an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Saturday, August 21, 2004

Our Masterpiece

black charger

A solid beat
You lay down for me
We have our ever-changing melody
But our solid base is still there

My rhythm of course is of key
But nothing better can be expected of me
Our tune is always in sync
Through all the tempos we choose to keep

We have our highs and lows
But nothing can compare
To the music we make
When were together

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