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and it's hard to hold a candle |
Wednesday, Nov. 06, 2002 - 9:13 am like the lighter to my ciggarette prestently listening to:No Doubt intentions to: blah soberity level: blah blah blah Ashanti sings "hes like the lighter to my ciggarette" i was thinking about that. although i'm nitorious to indulge in the occassional cig myself, to compare a loved one to the aid in lung cancer seems some how wrong. then i thought about it a lil longer, and laughed out loud. how fitting. 'hes like the last pack i smoke before i get diagnosed. hes not the one that directly caused me all this pain and illness...hes just the one that put me over the edge.' those would be my lyrics. |
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in the cold November rain |