Dance

afraidThe wind is telling me secrets but i don't speak in his tongue I can't keep up,afraid
i'm spinning in circles and it's almost through just remember, it's almost done. I'm losing the chance, oh, it's slipping through my fingers but at least i drip with advice yeah, at least i've got my voice singing out of key I'm not trying to but I am oh, I am and every time i push i find my tethers tied so let me tie off let me push off this shore that's burning under my feet 'cause i forgot my sandles and i can't remember how to speak bu


there's more to this: hopewhen the cheese fell from his mouth, as the vulture ripped him in half, beautiful imagination you're playing tricks on me again the mouse thought.there's more to this: hope
then his eyes went out.


Concrete Confusionsome day i'll muster all my strength and it will materialize into a voice that will scream louder than a gunshot. it will be clear as day.Concrete Confusion
some day i'll pull this thing from my heart and drop it in a bottle of whiskey that they will drink with smiles. it will taste like heaven.
someday i'll open my chest
and hand myself out without fear. they will cheer or reject and i won't care; it will be beautiful.
someday i won't dodge eyes and maybe subjects won't change. they will stop and wonder,
rumors will spread, but i won't care.
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If being "Pro-Life" means you don't support abortion, I guess that means us smart people are "Anti-Life".
Oh well, Natural Selection has to thin out the herd some way.
XBLIVE gamertag: MAAAAAAA GIC (it's 7 A's)
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