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..but I can try.Like a sale at Barney's but you're a day too late Like a fish out of water who's a sucker for bait Like a moth who can't quite reach the flame But you'd risk your wings just to touch it again..but I can try.
Like a paper cut that's torn too deep Like that one little secret it kills you to keep Like a knife that's twisting deep inside But you need the pain to keep you alive
Like a bird flying blind, I wish I could see That I can't make you love me.


15 minutes.Little girl aged 2315 minutes.
Sits in the corner with an empty glass Eyes transfixed on day-time TV.
Thinks she could make a difference, kiss the sky, if she could make it as a talk-show prodigy She'd learn to fly.
With everyday that drags its fingers on the floor boards Brings her closer to reality, close enough to touch But far too close to see.
Maybe she's just far too careless with her clothing Leaves her knickers on the dance floor And her heart sewed to her sleeve.
And she smells of everything that's right in this world Apple blossom, summer


Static is incurable.Started off like any other Friday night in a one street town. Static music hits the pavements Searching for someone to drown.Static is incurable.
The life of the party sits alone In her flat down 65 Swimming in her own clear ocean Counting sheep to her demise.
Matted hair and blackened eyes Search around a shell-shocked room Grasps a lighter and a stub Gulping down the heavy fumes.
She's got a hunger etched deep down Something that can not be fed One so beautiful now tortured Puts a hole straight through her head.


Counting Stars.Girl: I want my own star.Counting Stars.
Boy: I think you can buy them.
Girl: A little piece of me in the sky. The world would be screwed.
Boy: It's already pretty screwed. How could you make it worse?
Girl: Because knowing me I'd fall.
Boy: No one to catch you?
Girl: I'd slip through their fingers.
Boy: You'll find someone whose fingers you won't slip through some day.
Girl: I guess stars do live forever so I've got time.
Boy: You can't leave me here on planet earth.
Girl: I'll wave at you each night.
Boy: But how w


Burnt Toast.Smells like burnt toast when you open your eyes, Welcome to the word baby butterfly. Take a swig of last nights love, Beauty in a bottle makes a grown man rough.Burnt Toast.
Deal the cards, sort your deck, Because a heart in a hand makes a nervous wreck. She loves you, she loves you not, Pick a petal and watch it drop.
Somebody loves you while you sleep, So baby dont swim down so deep. Water-wings cant hold a fish, So intent to become the dish.
Fly away baby butterfly, Smells like burnt toast when you open your eyes.
| The Dream Keeper by Langston Hughes Bring me all of your dreams, You dreamer, Bring me all your Heart melodies That I may wrap them In a blue cloud-cloth Away from the too-rough fingers Of the world. |
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all my lies are true when i'm loving you
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When all of the stars have faded away,
try not to worry, you'll see them someday..
Oasis
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are you fearless?
lovelovelove,always.
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When all of the stars have faded away,
try not to worry, you'll see them someday..
Oasis
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When all of the stars have faded away,
try not to worry, you'll see them someday..
Oasis
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Member of ~SM-Cosplay
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When all of the stars have faded away,
try not to worry, you'll see them someday..
Oasis
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BT.
"The truth knocks on the door and you say, "Go away, I'm looking for the truth," and so it goes away."
Robert M. Pirsig
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle maintanance
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When all of the stars have faded away,
try not to worry, you'll see them someday..
Oasis
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