Saturday, May 23, 2009

This is for Tierney

(droney guitar: dun un dun un dun un tah)

ran away to the west
faxed my mom for the test
couldn't stay for the rest
then I met him Jess
he is just the best
we kissed right under a tree
I felt so salty free
I felt so salty free
I felt nothing like me

I felt so s-a-lty free



This doesn't make sense, but it does to me. Lyrics are from "Quest for the Cup" by SY. Feel s-a-lty free to give it a listen.

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