Tuesday, February 11, 2014

A peanut butter tide.

When I hear this song, I find myself thinking of rich, creamy peanut butter slowly rolling forward in waves and I can feel myself sinking into comfort and bliss.

 Smooth.


And it goes on and on and on and on and on
Laying out a pavement in my head
And it goes on and on and on and on and on
It's way past just a game

Oh my love, just set me free, 
take away the leash that ties me on to you.
Oh my love, why wont you leave? 
Take away your hand so I can leave untouched from you, 
You, you, you, you
Oh my love, oh my love.

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