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Mar 09, 2006 11:43

"They press their lips against you
And you love the lies they say
And I tried so hard to reach you
But you're falling anyway

And you know I see right through you
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screamin'
You're not listening anyway"

I think I'm done for awhile... I have absolutly no reserves left, I'm running on empty with no gas station anywhere in sight. Someone call the tow-truck.
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