I Wish I Knew
Friday, July 2nd, 2010
Her lips and her dress, their both ruby red
She thinks that’s how you hide the pain you feel inside
And she comes out every night to soak up the neon light
Her perfume fills the air
People stop and stare, but
Blue rose is looking for the moon in someone’s eyes
Blue rose is willing to believe in someone’s lies
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