All of my prophets were singers of sad songs,
So it'
Maybe tonight in the few short moments In which we
Never expected what I got
In a million years never would
Its something we all say we want
Its something most will
I remember a time when you wouldn't of said
The things
Someone please help me I can't see straight
Seems I've been
Some of us have chosen to spend our time here
To
Maybe I should just get used to it
These words I'll
Hopeful but not optimistic
My mind becomes more dangerous by the
You are not alone my brother
I have always been with
Hell lets make it through the next two weeks or
Up much too late writing letters in my head
To far
You can spend your life, trying to reach the highest
But
We shared everything one days evening
He brought me to you
So it's one for the ride this time
Every day just
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