Well the rain falls down without my help I'm afraid and my lawn get's wet though I've with-held my conscent.
When this gray world crumbles like a cake I'll be hanging from the hope that I never see that recipe again.
-John Linnell
When this gray world crumbles like a cake I'll be hanging from the hope that I never see that recipe again.
-John Linnell
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as i think i'm using up the time left to think
and this train keeps rolling off the track
trying to act like something else
trying to go where it's been uninvited
it's not my birthday, it's not today
it's not my birthday so why do you lunge out at me