The Answer Is My Friend, Is Blowing In The Wind

Aug 23, 2005 17:18


There's a place

A place where nothin'

Nothin' ever happens

Because everything

Stops just as it starts

Where things are safe

The heart grows cold

Where nothing's new

Everything's old

And ya' don't

You don't do nothin'

For fear of the worst

And ya don't do nothin'

'less someone does it first
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