Saturday, May 15, 2010

All over this town,
We lay down are hands,
We look up to the sky and sing along to our bands,
 Thinking of ways to get out of here,
 All of us know, it'll be many years
After these years, I've begun to grow wings,
 Now I understand, things are just things,
All that I need in this semi-charmed life,
Is you, some love and a very sharp knife

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