Saturday, February 28, 2009

You are my magician


At which point is it when you know you've crossed the line between freedom and decency? Come back to me, I always will but never trust. You are a terrible other half, slurs a good friend. Tragedy. It's not about being told, it's knowing. Knowing my lifestyle is starting to get tired, knowing that it's taking a toll on me, knowing better. Knowing is never enough. Two nights in a row. Hey aren't you The Girl From Yesterday? (She doesn't know what's right, she doesn't know what's wrong) The best thing to do on alcohol: Run. Run my mouth.. but only a bit luh. I have got to be the biggest fuck on the face of this earth. Or the most unreasonable. Well being the one who waits and goes makes it up I should hope. I am undeserving, I guess it's time to lose.


Why don't you come to your senses?
You've been out riding fences for so long now

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