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jimmeny crickett

July 24th, 2010 (01:43 am)

there is a hole in my bed where you used to sit,
and a hole in my head where you used  to sing.
i'm getting confused, boy you look so thin.

some days aren't mine at all.
they belong to the pictures,
the fragmentations of mirror.
all the lost wispers.
do you love me at all?

jimmeny crickett's just a man caught full of dreams.
he has the power to give them to me.
he's less hard to believe in than the the words that once shook me.
now it lacks feeling.
would he share them with me?
I'd share them with he.

I've got a taste in my mouth thats bitter and cold.
I don't care about money, don't care about clothes
I want you to hold me, to watch me grow.
do I owe it to god that I'm no longer lost?
three silly little words I find it hard to believe in.
a funny little rhyme so hard to concive in.

and jimmeny crickett's just a man caught full of dreams.
thats less hard to believe in.
would he share them with me?
I'd share them with he.

and its funny how sweet it is to be trapped full of wishing.
stuck in my rut,
what are you so caught up in feeling?
you won't feel it with me?

jimmeny crickett's just a man trapped full of dream.
oh jimmeny cricketts caged up in granting wishes.
jimmeny cricktett will you share them with me.
oh jimmeny crickett
jimmeny crickett.
jimmeny crickett.


i'd share them with you.