When I look back, that's when I see everything was wrong and you looked sad. That's when I said I'd write you this song. Everybody's got their reasons, everybody's got their ghosts to fear. When I look back all I see is that I've done something wrong.
What a tangled web we weave. Everyone is the one until the one falls down then they're all just, "please please please." The painted rust will only fool the fools for just so long....
The world just spins along...
Mattbert
Friday, June 20, 2008
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