Mar 30, 2010 23:15
when a key of yours is out there lost on some street, when you can't tell if you actually did crack your skull open skateboarding, when you still hold no one but you responsible for your own broken hearts, you know stuff is probably at least a little fucked up
my deuces are wild, the tree is on fire, and i got nothin but sun to give back to you
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