There's a dark, cold prison cell in my mind
Or so
Mary Joe, don't you know you've got to learn to
Maybe we can work this out
Focus on our memories
She cries her eyes out on his shoulder.
And through the
Goodbye starlight, goodbye moon Goodbye everyone I ever knew.
Goodbye heartbeat,
This sentimental point of view is contemplating thoughts about you.
It
I'll find it
In another point of no return; I'd hope
She would forgive the truth
if you'd lift her with a
Oh God help me to forget
I never met any harm.
And
Self destruct in 5.
There's mushroom clouds building behind my eyes
And
Suddenly lost something I never thought I'd deal with losing,
but
I feel it coming on
Another day becomes another night
She says, "I'm dying everyday, would you save me?"
"Would you
Slow to moveThe light moves with youConclusions fore-goneWhen we speak
One last cigarette.One last fading dream.One set of tracks into
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