...And We Drive

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By Loneliness is condescending •

My bags are packed and I’m leavening them far behind Take my hand and run Please don’t ask me why I left it all behind Lets just head out toward the sun I’ll ask you once again to stop prying my mind Running after the promise no one made me Take my hand and run Please don’t ask me why I left it all behind With a breath to catch I wont stop until I’m lost far from here And this is why I left it all behind

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March 27, 2006 04:57lost the lonely dead

sometimes its ok to defy and 'run' against 'reason' and the things that make sense, the way i see it not much in life makes sense so there is little point in trying to have everything you do make sense, and the one side of me says if no one else is im willing to take that hand and run off to lose sight of all the mess that i seem to keep slipping into

March 28, 2006 01:29ill haven

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