I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love.
Monday, August 30, 2004
Sunday, August 29, 2004
Saturday, August 28, 2004
No there's nothing quite as real.
As a touch of your sweet hand.
I can't spend the rest of my life
Buried in the sand.
Thursday, August 26, 2004
Starting Over
It's time to spread our wings and fly.
Don't let another day go by my love.
It'll be just like starting over, starting over.