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Friday, May 04, 2007


[music|Thnks Fr Th Mmrs - Fll ut By]



As lead rains, and pass on through
Our phantoms, forever, forever

Like scarecrows, that fuel this flame

We're burning, forever, and ever

Know how much I want to show you you're the only one

Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun


We've only got one chance to put this at an end

and cross the patron saint of switchblade fights

You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade,
they die by threes
I'll make you understand
and you can trade me for an apparition


Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back

Take my fucking hand

and never be afraid again.


This day, someday we kept falling down

One day, this day all we had to keep us safe

And if we never sleep again, it would never end
Well I thought I heard you say to me

We'll go so far, far as we can
And I just can't stay, one day we'll run away


This broken city sky like butane on my skin

Stolen from my eyes
Hello Angel, tell me where are you
Tell me where we go from here

........

Hey Adela.

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
Take my fucking hand
and never be afraid again.

love, Aleda. (your alterego,youknow.)

ps. how much do i have to pay to earn 24 hours again. i've given up on this but i don't even know why i'm trying. i just have no reason to do this anymore. pleasing you is the last thing on my mind right now. get back on the list, there's a thousand things more worth it than this.

pps. no, that's jack in the picture not some random emo guy with a knife. and jack rocks. and no, my bottle is not named after him.

♥x0

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