Wednesday, March 16, 2005

iNCOGNiTO

I'm going to leave you
I'm going to lose your number
I'm going to walk out
In the middle of your monologue
I'm going to leave you
I'll keep your amplifier
I'll keep your drums
And all the things you left at my house
I'm going to rob you
I'll pick your pocket
I'll give you two more kisses
Sweet sweet sweet kisses
And then I'll leave you
You will not worry
You won't remember
The way this mouth tastes
The way these eyes measure
I'm going to drink our bottle of wine
I'll drink to my victory
I'll walk away smiling
At my grand achievement
Just one more kiss and I'll go
So don't call me
Don't try to find me
I'll be in hiding
Incognito

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