Head Over Heels
2003-09-02 @ 5:07 p.m.
Kicked the dirt up with your
No, he's filthy, dirty, and you don't want to be with him. You don't want to be seen with him. Don't be with him. You don't want him. Don't...
...but you've fallen
Make up your mind... is it him? or a glossy image of a pretty, pink girl you used to be? An image you're leaving behind, a glossed-over image, because that's what we're about; image.
It's either one of the other.
One or the other.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _I wrote this for you, Dirty-Boy, the one no one ever seemed to love.
____________Listening to: "District Sleeps Alone Tonight" by The Postal Service
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