jump start Cadillacs, faded smiles. everything kind of running out of gas. beating measures pulse through your lungs, misplaced hearts, how long will this last. a skipping rope effect, causing your to strut in a glorious affair. eyes on the prize, glued to the floor.. not going no where. diamond shaped ideas, casting ruby favoured candies across your mind. a poker face that is beginning to crack, chocolate kisses melting all the way down to your core and it's becoming a juicy sort of affair your longing to adore. musical transitions bouncing off the top of champagne glasses, ideas spinning out of control and you cant stop laughing. a tipsy sort of feeling washes over your entire being, with a jumpstart attack - nothing could hold you back, what are you waiting for.. don't start pedalling back.
Monday, May 10, 2010
jumping bullets
jump start Cadillacs, faded smiles. everything kind of running out of gas. beating measures pulse through your lungs, misplaced hearts, how long will this last. a skipping rope effect, causing your to strut in a glorious affair. eyes on the prize, glued to the floor.. not going no where. diamond shaped ideas, casting ruby favoured candies across your mind. a poker face that is beginning to crack, chocolate kisses melting all the way down to your core and it's becoming a juicy sort of affair your longing to adore. musical transitions bouncing off the top of champagne glasses, ideas spinning out of control and you cant stop laughing. a tipsy sort of feeling washes over your entire being, with a jumpstart attack - nothing could hold you back, what are you waiting for.. don't start pedalling back.
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