7 avril 2009

They aren't desperate for love and affection, no, they're desperate for you and as you sit up there all sly and sure, I wonder, does anyone think as strongly as you do? I'm quite sure we'll find one another in a place that's better then this, a time filled with us. And we send up our shooting stars and comets. Yeah, we make our little gestures. Yes, we make our little comments. 
I'm stripped and vital and I see rules that almost fit so if I voice my opinion, will you stay and sit? And as I stand here screaming in despair I said yes, this is my life and yes, you should care.
Hardly happy at all and I'm ready to take the fall 'cause we pay for the stupid things we've done, we come from. Can you sit through this or is it going to be too deep? Will you ever use common sense? It comes pretty cheap. So if I speak more clearly if I make more sense, will you just shut your mouth? You won't come across quite so dense.

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