I've never found someone as wonderful as you.
I watch from a breaking point and wonder if I could change the way you look at me.
Either way we all make mistakes we never notice, all the same.
I miss holding on to something and having a sense of security
That could be one of the hardest things I've ever searched for.
And I'm still searching, for a cause to all this madness
Why her instead of me.
Why the partridge instead of the tree?
Why does life treat us this way?
Somethings we'll never know.
Take me out tonight
The ship of fools has returned
Monday, January 14, 2008
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we are an endless tide
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