"We Will Become Silhouettes" - the Postal service
I've got a cupboard with cans of food, filtered water,
And pictures of you and i'm not coming out
Until this is all over
And i'm looking through the glass where the light bends
At the cracks
And i'm screaming at the top of my lungs pretending
The echoes belong to someone
Someone i used to know
And we
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1. i hate you
2. i like that song alot
&3. i hate you.
what king of fag goes to a mute math concert? not me, that's for sure.
jeez kid...you and your concerts.
(have fun, i guess.)
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wellll.
whatever.
shutupshutup.
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