Monday, November 17, 2008

*sigh*





The letters pile up in the hallway

Junk mail and bills from the catalogs
And the neighbors have guessed, 'cause I've canceled the milk
And they don't hear your voice through the walls anymore

How is your life today?

I was kissed on the cheek by a cold mouth
While the taxi was waiting like a getaway car
And each second seems like a lifetime
And the cat, it's been staring at me all this time

How is your life today?

Porcupine Tree - How Is Your Life Today?

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