Like a crack in a wall starting small, and grow in time

Dec 29, 2005 00:53


Nothing unusual, nothing strange
Close to nothing at all
The same old scenario, the same old rain
And there's no explosions here
Then something unusual, something strange
Comes from nothing at all
I saw a spaceship fly by your window
Did you see it disappear?

Amie come sit on my wall
And read me the story of O
And tell it like you still believe
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bush anonymous December 30 2005, 09:02:02 UTC
there is no where left to hide
there is nothing to be done
no people to be saved
no pets we've never named
forty miles from the sun

as darkness craves the mind
we come undone without our pride
no time on earth to come
all the pleasures just begun
forty miles from the sun

in our coats beneath the layers
wash my skin of all the hate
we should sleep late
everything just kind of grates
forty miles from the sun

i need to lose to make it right
i'll confront the stars tonight
i will babble i will bite
you'll never know how much you shine
forty miles from the sun

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