I listen to the wind to the wind of my soul where I’ll end up well I think, only God really knows I’ve sat upon the setting sun but never, never never never I never wanted water once No, never, never, never I listen to my words but they fall far below I let my music take me where my heart wants to go I swam upon the devil’s lake but never, never
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i always...always cry for water.
(i get a new feel for you when i read you online..you give a diffrent impression to me than the one you do walking down the halls.)
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and it's okay to be that way
cause you're fuckin lindsey richards .
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hmm... you seem different
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