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rain is softly falling outside and i'm left speechless,
since silence is golden i must be a rich man.

taking you with me into outer space never seemed nearly as bright as it does tonight.

the backs of my eyes hurt,
the ringing of my ears sound like a choir,
and i can't fight off the knife that's digging in my stomach.

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what is life ( Read more... )

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people are so happy with being unhappy.

and i guess i'm just happy with change,

days go by and i feel nothing,

and it's time for me to go with the days.

i hide from the morning pulling my sheets over my head,
sleeping so soundly i didn't expect
to see you staring at my slumber so sweetly.