There is more at stake than all my petty problems
Like
Somebody told me it was just too late
And the worlds
Took me so long just to get your name
Like a
stormbirds drifting on a pool at rest
then come waves they
Big city miles stretching out into the terminal horizon
Don't you
Can you hear the call of a blood-seated song
singing "battered
Act one -
I was sitting and thinking of all the
beautiful
I saw a dark sign on the horizon
But that's
man without a rudder is ruled by the sea
lost all
Do you recall the long spring days
we used to make
Dixie Roadrash at the world's most obvious car crash
She went
tell me what will become of the youth of today
in
We're code rebels walking in the freezing night
We're Heatseekers born
Into the ice age and the red numbers and the
did you say all the things you meant to say
silence
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