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Young, dumb, high strung, who could handle us
I wonder how God's gon' paint todays canvasses
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Wrong Son
He was the first son born, first one laid to rest ( Read more... ) -
See gray.
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"I think the worst reality a man can come to grips with, is knowing that he hit all the goals he had made ahead of schedule, and that he feels more empty than he did before he made them."
Sometimes I question how much God loves ugly. -
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As long as I've kept one of these things.
I wish I hadnt been so vague over the years, so many memories are such a haze that I cant quite recall how it all happened anyways. -
see grey
My Halloween costume is a twentysomething working male who is generally frustrated with his surroundings and himself.
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You can be winner you can be a loser
Gotta wake up when you here the rooster
Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong
Gotta do right for you when the time comes.
I've come to the conclusion that some things you never get over.
And some things, you are always going to wonder "What if?"
Key is, even if you're holding on to keep moving on.
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Everyone has "the one that got away"
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you walk down alameda shuffling your deck
of trick cards over everyone
like some precious only son
face down, bow to the champion
you walk down alameda looking at the
cracks in the sidewalk
thinking about your friends
how you maintain all them in a constant state of suspense
for your own protection over their affection
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I hope all is well with her.
And that the good outweighs the bad these days.
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