Scoreboard of Catan

Thursday, December 14, 2006

With Anticipation That Burns

And if you think you'll get stuck in a
traffic jam, that's fine, send yourself through a telephone line
It doesn't matter how you get to me...
Just get to me

Go on hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly
To get to me

I look around what I got, without you, it ain't a lot

I got everything, with you, everything

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