bashi, kishi
manchester
i wrote me a book i hid the last page i didn't even look i think i locked it in a cage wrote a novel cause everybody likes to read a novel it started with a word and it started pretty well about a rare and fragile bird that i couldn't even spell on the table i think i left it on the table i found the last page in the sky cold and sweet like an apple i found you and now the story has its proper end oh hello will you be mine? i haven't felt this alive in a long time all the streets are warm today i read the signs i haven't been this in love in a long time the sun is up the sun will stay all for the new day the very last breath of the hero of our tale would you only to guess did he truly prevail in the the sequel? i guess i'll have to write a sequel my favorite part's when i die in your arms like a movie it's tragic but now the story has its proper end oh hello will you be mine? i haven't felt this alive in a long time all the streets are warm and grey i read the signs i haven't been this in love in a long time the sun is up the sun will stay all for the new day will you be mine? the days are short and i've wrote me my last rhyme all the streets are warm today i read the signs i haven't been this in love in a long time it's been a long time