Give me a song to play, my lovely lady! Let the good times roll by. Tomorrow is another day, just like any other. Monday, Tuesday, Friday, take your pick! I'll still be loving you, head over heels, kick in the nuts fantastic. Take my hand, lovely lady and I'll take you to Shangri-La, where everyday's a Saturday.
Running through the fields like the day won't end. Perpetual sundown on the horizon. Dandelions cloud the air in a glorious dance as I watch it all come down. The sky breaks and shatters into falling diamond rain, splinters of jeweled delight. Stars fall from the sky in burning light, igniting the sky like fireworks on Christmas - if you have seen them. Lovely lady, don't be scared. It's all for you. This is paradise, where everyday's a Saturday.
There are four letters in blue and three words in I love you. Seven letters in your name. Coincidence? Circumstance? It's all the same. Make this day great for it might be my last. Demise, that's 6 letters and one word. Put together the 2nd of the numbers, with your name, then the 6-lettered word -- that would be me. This place, where everyday's a Saturday.
With but a single wish, I hope to capture this place; into a snowglobe. That's right. You, lovely lady, and I forever in the place where everyday's a Saturday. Where the sunset is still, the sky's falling, stars flaring yet - yet - you by my side. Even if the world comes apart like some cheap whore's legs, at least I would have known I sang you a song.
I love you, my lovely lady.
Yes, there is meaning in madness
Riding the Lightning
6:47 PM
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