Cuz theres beauty in the breakdown.

Mar 08, 2005 20:01

The rage that fills this blank page.

To write this rage.
Just to fill this page.

I used to be naive.

To write this rage.
Just to fill this page.

Everything will on go on without you.
Cuz I wear my heart on my sleeve,
but I wear a jacket around you.

Ive written this rage.
Just to fill this page.

I'll leave this all behind.
So things dont go on without me.
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