Interlude

Two Tongues

Composición de: Chris Conley/Max Bemis/Two Tongues
And they meet
Late on a Saturday
In the grip
Of winter's chapped lips
One's blind 
To all he has inside
One's sure
That he knows what life's got in store
And when the stars
And drunks have left the bar
He says we've just met 
But I've seen you around
Can we share a car
Back to my place with movies made about outer space 
And so it seems they're off to share their wasted dreams
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