28.5.10

secret door


[Fools on parade Cavort and carry on See waiting eyes  That you'd rather be beside than infront of  But she’s never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.  She swam out of tonight’s phantasm Grabbed my hand and made it very clear  There's absolutely nothing for us here  It's a magnolia celebration to be attempted on a Wednesday night  It's better than to get a reputation for miserable little tyke  At least that’s the conclusion you came to in this overture  The secret door swings behind us  She’s saying nothing  She’s just giggling along.  Her arms were folded most indignant  Not looking like she was soon to leave  I had to squint in order to believe  And then like a pull and push in on a bookshelf  I'm unveiling the unexpected  How he was ever gonna look to her  Should've been embarrassed and corrected  How could such a creature survive in such a habitat.  The secret door swings behind us  She's saying nothing  She's just giggling along  And even if they were to find us I wouldn't notice, I'm completely occupied At all the... Fools on parade Cavort and carry on See waiting eyes That you would rather be beside than in front of  But she’s never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.  Fools on parade  Frolic and fuck about to make her gaze  Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture  That holds her options  But you’re daft to think she'd care.  Fools on parade  Fools on parade  Fools on parade  conduct a sing-along]

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