everytime in michigan

Aug 19, 2006 14:16

call me stupid
call me a fool
say anything that suits you
i'll take away all these other dimensions
sweep away galxies and illusions
too

it's not about what we can find
floating out there in life's time
there are no answers here for me
there are no answers here at all
and when the dust from our bones has gone
will names remain that will live on
and i can tell that somethings wrong
tongiht i feel like im so small

everytime in michagan
when we'd play guitar for all the crowds
and everyone would call us out
saying "you know exactly how i felt"
i knew that i never had a home
i knew that i never had a home

~tommy
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