Mad World

Mar 09, 2009 06:06



All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ( Read more... )

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pensiveplatypus March 15 2009, 03:12:43 UTC
So you planning on seeing S. Darko?

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aoajay March 15 2009, 04:45:10 UTC
not really no

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