December 3rd '97
Song called 'Volcano'
Don't hold my hair like that
You'll hurt your knees
I kissed your mouth and back
But that's all I need
But don't build your world around
Volcanoes melt you down
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
For give me miles and miles of mountains and I'll park them with the sea
What I give to you is just what I'm going through
Well this is nothing new, i'ts just another phase
Of finding what I really need, is what makes me bleed
Like a true disease, she's still too young to treat
Like a distant tree
She's still too young to me
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