when we fall we do it right.

Aug 09, 2005 20:39


All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the ( Read more... )

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yurdirtysecrets August 10 2005, 00:52:55 UTC
Leave your dirty secrets on our LiveJournal. Make sure you make then anonymous!

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tuneitout August 10 2005, 01:59:05 UTC
Keep on keepin' on.

ilu Matt.

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