Monday, August 24, 2009

Will our ship ever set sail?


Break my heart back into place
Cause I've come to understand you more lately
And I've found a man inside your chest
Some will tear him up and I'll lay him to rest, rest

And I don't need to know the details of your past
And I don't need to know when you thought of me last
And I would have to say if I'm the sail then your the mast
And we've caught a good wind...

Feist | The Mast

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