Tuesday, February 12, 2008

The Cold of Winter


"Mirror mirror wheres the crystal palace?
But I only can see myself.
Skating around the truth who I am,
But I know, dad, the ice is getting thin.
When you gonna make up your mind?
When you gonna love you as much as I do?
When you gonna make up your mind?
Cause things are gonna change so fast.
All the white horses are still in bed.
I tell you that Ill always want you near...
You say that things change my dear."
--Winter, Tori Amos

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