these are what define who you are.

Dec 14, 2005 13:27


Do we have the time to lay the line between true life, and you in mine.
I want to reel it back before the day when simplicity was washed away.

Pull the wool on my eyes, like a crooked, burnt-out saint.
I believed and soaked in every word you said,
always tasting red hands.
But the fight never ended and we're all here.
Singing loud for revolution, and ( Read more... )

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lovelyxteaparty December 21 2005, 09:45:54 UTC

sooo, i'm pretty sure you were drunk throughout our talking last night.

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