Saturday, March 19, 2005
all in a day's work
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Saturday, March 12, 2005
all I do is keep the beat and bad company
oh look at how she listens
she says nothing of what she thinks
she just goes stumbling through her memories
staring out on to grey street.
There's an emptiness inside her
and she'll do anything to fill it in
and though it's red blood bleeding from her now,
it's more like cold blue ice in her heart
she feels like kicking out all the windows
and setting fire to this life
she could change everything about her
using colors bold and bright
but all the colors mix together to grey
and it breaks her heart to grey
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