17 ноября 2007

my future my past


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This flower is scorchedThis film is on
On a maddening loop
These clothesThese clothes don't fit us right
I'm to blameIt's all the sameI
t's all the same
You come to me with a bone in your hand
You come to me with your hair curled tight
You come to me with positions
You come to me with excuses
Ducked out in a row
You wear me outYou wear me out
We've been through fake-a-breakdown
Self hurtPlastics, collectionsSelf help, self pain,Est, psychics, fuck all
I was centralI had control
lost my head
I need thisI need this
A paper weight, junk garageWinter rain, a honey potCrazy, all the lovers have been tagged
A hotline, a wanted addIt's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
I needI need thisIt's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
I needI
need
this
It's crazy what you could've had
It's crazy what you could've had
I need
I,
I need this
It's crazy what you could've had
I need thisIt's crazy what you could've hadIt's crazy what you could've hadI need thisI, I need thisIt's crazy what you could've hadIt's crazy what you could've had
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