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sailin' on

i'm going to write my name in the sand

FUCK YEAH

what do they know about friends

with friends like this, to leave i would be crazy

rabbit rabbit

but its impossible to make you understand, that if you don't take my hand, i lose my mind completely, madness will finally defeat me

she said it was all make believe, but i thought you said maple leaves, and when she talked about the fall, i thought she talked about the season, i never understood at all

my slow descent into alcoholism it went to my head, where i really need it, with the views that remain untreated

i say, my ever loosening grip on the commonest courtesies slipped from my hands, where i really need her.

just close your eyes and let gravity do it's thing. "those were the days," you teased, but none will stand up to these.

i just want to be happy half the time, and blue only when i have time