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Apr 17, 2007 23:12

In an ocean of faces
I've lost all traces that
Anyone, who's out to get me
Is unaware of my failure by desire
Of all of these places
Not a single one embraces
What we want to feel for everyone
Every kid who's been outdone

I said doctor listen
These are hardly prescription
I've been awake for days
It's a mouthful i know
But an earful at shows
When my long term plan is betray
And it's getting to me
It's getting to me

So long
All these paychecks and all these things
Are bringing up instances, like romantic exchange
And a parking lot breakup
Is a match made in heaven
For a girl with such pretty eyes
And a boy with no pride
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