You're shattered like stained glass on a church's aisle
Unknown pages caught in charming guile
Graffitied onto stop signs in neon paint
And you're some kind of wonderful
You're a secret whispered on my lips
Tapered fingers playing on my hips
You're a sunny halo on bedhead hair
And you're some kind of wonderful
You're a god on linoleum with desperate eyes
Hung out on a string and left to die
You're an artist with something there to hide
And you're some kind of wonderful
You're twisted like suicide on sunny days
A smoldering rebel caught ablaze
You're broken-hearted when you smile
And you're some kind of wonderful















Comments
<33
Previous PageNext Page