| this is what im feeling...in lyrics... |
[21 Apr 2005|03:42am] |
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and this is all that's left: the empty bottles, and spent cigarettes.
so pack a change of clothes, because its time to move on.
<you cant swim in a town this shallow - you will most assuredly drown tomorrow>
finally there is clarity and there is purpose after all, but every night ends the same as im collapsing once more by your side. finally there is clarity... this tiny life is making sense. and every drop numbs the both of us...
  "no one's ever been here, so you can quell those wet fears."
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| over it. |
[25 Mar 2005|08:50am] |
share what you care to believe and trust that she'll offer you her arms.

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| the art of misplacing firearms. |
[12 Feb 2005|04:05pm] |
(I guess the only reality is the one you seem to believe in. Well I'm walking out, this is the last time, I feel like shit. This isn't the way to treat old friends...)

.F R I E N D S . O N L Y.
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