Goodbye Pisces
Pisces © 2005-2007 Steel-Eyes at deviantART
I don't
I don't know why
In your Boys life you become like a bull like a bull in a china shop
Smash it up into smithereens
There you
There you go again
Breaking
Breaking porcelain
Is that all I am just a Doll you got used to
We've done
We've done this before as Mars sauntered through his door
Don't say it's time to say
Goodbye to Pisces
Goodbye to Pisces
I cried and I washed my tears that turned into diamond Ice
Into ice and if it could freeze
My heart wouldn't float away
There we
There we go again...
So how how will I go Back
On back on the shelf with a smile
With a smile to the customer and say
On sale by the owner
Here I
Here I go again
Breaking
Breaking porcelain
Is that all I am just a Doll you got used to
We've done
We've done this before as Mars sauntered through his door
Don't say it's time to say
Goodbye to Pisces
Goodbye to Pisces
Goodbye my Pisces
Goodbye Pisces, Tori Amos, The Beekeeper, 2005
Posted by Angela-Eloise at 4:40 PM
Comments
I'm a Pisces. There are many because if you trace back 9 months from February/March, you get summertime.
Posted by: anne johnson | January 4, 2007 4:55 PM
Ah, Beltane babies!
There is a particular Pisces I was thinking of for this particular song selection. Remember in high school when you would call up the local radio station to dedicate a song to some boy? Yea, this is like that.
Posted by: Angela-Eloise | January 4, 2007 11:30 PM