the thrill is gone
kills your hand
i've been cleaning out
my closets, see
nothing's changed
the music goes on & on
and where were you
the night i tried to live
we stay formfitted and
wishing our lives okay
you make me see
so differently
the bruised unite
struggle with the setting
sun i'm the asshole in
the corner you are the
fortunate one.

06/01/2005

Posted on 06/01/2005
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