You've got the music in you?
The airconditioner drones on. I feel like I'm on some far away alien planet. Kate Beckinsale. Fun company that would be.
A thousand days, a thousand suns.The marks of far ago and long away.
Its actually impossible to get through one simple sentence.Everything works together to further this mess.How exactly does life go on? All at once in a million tiny windows.
Forgive me this. All too often, I'm in need of silly sentimentality.
I doubt I'd understand any of this a year from now. I doubt I'd understand it in the morning.
It helps to have something that makes sense of everything else.Some folks call it a purpose I think.
The airconditioner drones on. I feel like I'm on some far away alien planet. Kate Beckinsale. Fun company that would be.
A thousand days, a thousand suns.The marks of far ago and long away.
Its actually impossible to get through one simple sentence.Everything works together to further this mess.How exactly does life go on? All at once in a million tiny windows.
Forgive me this. All too often, I'm in need of silly sentimentality.
I doubt I'd understand any of this a year from now. I doubt I'd understand it in the morning.
It helps to have something that makes sense of everything else.Some folks call it a purpose I think.
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