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Jan 13, 2007 03:38

Seeing is not always the best way to evaluate
Use your stomach and feel my life run through you
I could use these thoughts to make you understand
Not Not Not what i wanted
Dreaming of this makes the day go by faster
Alone I wait
Tones Undertake
My blood runs through you
My blood runs through us
I make the world spin with wooden hands
Sleeping by Oceans doesnt help to pass time
When waves of regret splash the surface of our insides
YOU FUCKING FOUND ME
YOU FUCKING FOUND OUT
CLEAR CLEAR CLEAR
I just wait to fucking hear
EXCUSE EXCUSE
Thats why Im the recluse
Darkest days with the suns darkest rays
Living to die never seemed like a bad idea till I found out it would be in city I grew up in
I GLADLY LIVE WITH SILVER STRINGS
Six to make your heart sing
Never thought I would see through your string of lies
GOD NEVER LIVED A DAY OF "HIS" LIFE
I AM WHAT MAKES THE WORLD SPIN
SILVER STRINGS UNDER WOODEN HANDS CURE THESE SINS
If you can count please start soon
HOW MAN YEARS WAS I WORHTY OF YOU
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