i'm not to blame, no cracks in my shell so
If I were a carpenter
and you were a lady,
Would you
twin streams of traffic fix the new horizon
it could happen
in theory we're the same
no great shame
though we're poles apart
from
standing still
but you've had your day
had the face
but you won't
Are these writers trying to teach meWhat if i decide
How do you say goodbyeTo an old friendYou don't want
I'm dropping out of timeBlown where the wind goesThere's nothing
Build your hopes behiind the scenesBreak between your plans and
I can't waitTo see the one i drove awayTo greet
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