This post is especially for Vicky. I actually sort of wish she knew about this blog, so that she could read this post.

Listening to: Offspring - Dirty Magic

It's weird how we sometimes associate people with music. That being said, this is my Vicky song.


In my own simple way
I think she wants me only
She said," Come over right away."
But she's just not that way
Her little soul is stolen
See her put on her brand new face

[CHORUS]
Pull the shades
Razor blades
You're so tragic
I hate you so but love you more
I'm so elastic
The things you say
Games you play
Dirty magic

I should know better than to think I'd reach inside her
It's all a cloudy kind of daze
She's not so sweet today
She mocks me, I'm no fighter
It all just seems like such a waste

[CHORUS]

It's oversimplified
It's oversimplified
It's oversimplified...