Move Along my deer
You're Not to stay
I'm wading through
Another Day
Move Along my deer
You're not My type
I'm searching for
A fruit more Ripe
Watch me leave my Pet
I've stayed too long
I'll flee your side
Before the Dawn
Watch me leave my Pet
You'd never Do
A dance
Which I would hold you to
Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 9:41 AM UTC
Move Along my deer
You're Not to stay
I'm wading through
Another Day
Move Along my deer
You're not My type
I'm searching for
A fruit more Ripe
Watch me leave my Pet
I've stayed too long
I'll flee your side
Before the Dawn
Watch me leave my Pet
You'd never Do
A dance
Which I would hold you to