hawt_chocolate

This song is finished. Theres really nothing else I can say unless I bump into her again. I promised this girl if she hears my name on the radio to search me out. I would fucking marry her, shes such a sweetheart.

I think about her when it rains. Hope shes doing alright..




Morning rain, A cold Drizzle
Borrowed Trevors bike to dish-wash at the Beagle
Little did I know Id be fired that day
More importantly I feel a life I mightve swayed
Outside the kitchen I met a street urchin
A beautiful pixie named Teeth
I think I said you look wet
She came to me and with a smile we met

She said she believes in Heaven on Earth, But Im trapped in a world of Hell
From the look of her, there was no Lie, This much I could tell

She then asked then for a pen
I gave it to her without hesitation
Can I have something in return?
Why I asked I still havent learned
She had nothing and was covered in dirt
She was a human being whose spirit hurt
She was without home
A beautiful soul. A person of Value I would never trade
For a jaded asshole, person of Material driving an Escalade

She gave me a box to keep my most precious treasure
I gave her something that I was gonna give to another
I told her I dont believe in luck, I make my own
My hope is that one day she will find her home
My hope is that she will never give up hope
That she will believe in her inner beauty

I asked her If she was hungry
She hesitated. Um yah..
Maybe she thought It would be charity
I never saw her after that

Perfect teeth
Wet Pixie