silentbob shes perfect in her own way
smoke rings rising to the winter grey
shining stepping off a silver train
shes amazing in her own way
always moving to a better place
laughing you won't get to her softer traits
im getting that sick taste in my mouth from the medicine i can't keep down.
you know time heals nothing by itself.
i see that ever so clearly now.
the lights had just gone out at rockerfeller senter.
take it slow and make it softer.
easy likes it nice and steady
she looks just alittle bit different now.
maybe a little bit softer around her eyes.
what's it to you?
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