sometimes, when things fall into place, puzzle pieces come together, it's amazing how it comes together. first you see small moves, then words out of a book pop into your head, the singer has lyrics to match the mood, and finally an event happens, and you tie them altogether, package them nice and neat.
this is the song that wrapped the package
Come on
Come in
Step into the vortex
Where you belong
Come on
Step into the vortex
Where you belong
I just want
To hold your hand
I just want
To hold your hand
I got a gun
I got
I got
No other plans
I just want
To hold your hand
Come on
Come in
Step into the vortex
Where you belong
Come on
Step into the vortex
Where you belong
-nick
Friday, October 16, 2009
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