...#5

[coppercurled]

I put on my brave face, but I can't even call it that. I slip for a bit and someone can call it out.

Shit. This has been stuck in my head reworded.

In the light of the sun, is there anyone?
Oh it has begun...
Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed,
This world you must've crossed...she said...
You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah,
She said You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah,

Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across
An open field,
When flowers gaze at you...
they're not the only ones who cry When they see you
She said... You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah,
She said
You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains...
oh yeah, She said
I think I'll go to Scotland...
I think I'll start a new life,
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name,
I'll get out of New York,
I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly him out to Spain...
Oh yeah and I think I'll go to Scotland,
I think that I'm just tired
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind...

What do I do, I keep staring at this half started scrapbook...*sigh*

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