Have you been crying to yourself Is your imagination ever going to stop Dressed in brown to match the seine Your eyes like dark windows Your brain?s
Your breath from a kiss went down my throat I felt how you breathed into the world Kiss me if only for one might It?s not a matter of love Lets just
My name is sandy L sandy L I named myself after myself I watch people and people watch me The best time is when they sleep I?m going to dream of dreaming
When all the nights have come When all the day time goes When all the work is done what then When your lovers come When your love has gone When a touch
She draws scratchy pen and ink women and cats She looks like any old lady dressed in another time hat Walking to the shops, thinking of dead things that
Blue I love you But you?re so sad It?s deep above us and deep below It?s smooth on Krishna?s skin And blue doesn?t really exist Colour happens within
There?s a room in my head And you want the key To find a way to Hear what?s in me It?s all locked up All locked up It?s all locked up All locked up
me You hit speed to slow the solemn in you There?s a time and a place But this isn?t it, this isn?t it Can I live with the hole? Leaving you behind leaves
Your face has all the features Of my favourite landscape Wild rocky and desolate A place where the weather can play I?ve seen it so many times tired
it Or run away from it?s clutches But it will come back Where is you future going to settle down? Will you move pushing boundaries? Or leave them unopened
