A Brick Canon
Missing you
Is sorta like
Standing in front of a canon
That fires bricks
At my head.
A violent way to tell you
I suppose
That's all I'm used to now
Let me lash out with care at you
And play with your hair.
Is sorta like
Standing in front of a canon
That fires bricks
At my head.
A violent way to tell you
I suppose
That's all I'm used to now
Let me lash out with care at you
And play with your hair.