BELIEVE IT OR
NOT © 2014 jS
I can’t believe
You believed
In my crazy ways
While plastered on a lamp post
In the violent wind
I grasped what I could
Walking through the graveyard
That had trapped my soul
Was In the gutter
Of a time twisted ballad
Saw a man dressed in purple
Dancing on a tomb
He flew into the night
When he saw my crooked smile
Believe what you may
Hug your crazy ways
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