queenpapyrus123

My.  Phone.  Is.  Acting.  STUPID 

She pushed her feet across the board walk
          She keeps the sunset right with movement in her eyes
          She knows she gets away with murder
          Swallows up your heart of gold
          And I don't know just where we've got to go
          This sound is giving for the postman
          Another one that's feeling under the orange skies
          The summer sleeps in time for autumn
          Sticking down your leaves on grass
          And I don't know just where we've got to go
          
          
          

I'm trash.