one more thing before I forget "they" would be those who are calling her home I believe
Void

its your love affair
on a quiet sunday afternoon
and your speedy pills
you should know im into you
why would you not try to be?
why would you not try to see?




its about your blue hair
i want to stay the night with you
you got the beamiest face
car turns right im into you
right from wrong is not quite seen
right from wrong is it everything?

Howie Day