Borderline Backcombed, by Loneliness is condescending
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Counting down the seconds until we meet again
Planning out my revenge
This line I walk is thin
Up head I see it break, could this really be the end of
you and me
You up your standers and kicked me out
I walked away and claimed I didn't care
Un scaled my blind eyes, casting off my innocence
I watch your mocking laughter
I'll bring you down from the thrown of lies
Set a flame the world of fallacy |
| Posted: 2005-11-02 04:27:06 UTC |
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| 2006-03-28 20:11:20 | lost the lonely dead |
| yeah and what sucked the most was it was someone i thought i loved very much |
| 2007-06-06 21:27:20 | .:side:walk:. |
| I can understand what the pain you are feeling, and thats the problem with love - once you start loving, you can't stop... |