I hardly ever write in here. But that doesn't mean that I can't. I have things to discuss, and for the first time in my life I've thought about the pros and cons and decided to fuck it either way
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So one last touch and then you'll go. And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more. But it was vile. And it was cheap. And you are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me. Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
Now we all know the words were true, In the sappiest songs. Yes, yes. I'll put them to bed, But they won't sleep. They're just shuffling the sheets, They toss and turn. You can't begin to get it back. Passing through unconscious states. When I awoke I was on... The Onset of a later stage: The headlights are beacons on the highway.
I jumped in the river and what did I see? Black-eyed angels swimming with me, A moon full of stars and astral cars, All the figures I used to see, All my lovers were there with me- All my past and futures And we all went to heaven in a little row boat.
Once in a while, once in a while You gotta burn you lips, keep your feelings alive Once in a while, once in a while You gotta burn your house down, keep your dreaming alive