Astoria
Mark Greaney
Only silly words
Boring clichéd words
Describe my thoughts
When I think of you
Cushions guide me along
In my head is with the song
Still found time
Waiting for tomorrow
Places have some names
Derived by peoples brains
Moved and confused
When I think of you
Only silly words
Boring clichéd words
Describe my thoughts
When I think of you