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One, two, three, four.
Music shows on the shore.
Quarter, eighth, sixteenth, rest.
Come and hear us at our best.
11 years 11 months ago
I try to run but it finds me
it slips inside and takes over
I tell it to leave
But it stays and kills a clover
11 years 11 months ago
One, two, three, four.
Music shows on the shore.
Quarter, eighth, sixteenth, rest.
Come and hear us at our best.
11 years 11 months ago
I thought that you were a true friend
That you would be there until the end
But now I know that it ain't true
11 years 11 months ago
Cardboard cutouts,
plastic smiles.
lost romantics,
such denial.
naive glances,
false control.
11 years 11 months ago
Can tell stories, but do they know how to make fiction?
spin lies?
i look into his eyes as into a crystal ball,
11 years 11 months ago
Can tell stories, but do they know how to make fiction?
spin lies?
i look into his eyes as into a crystal ball,
11 years 11 months ago
Cardboard cutouts,
plastic smiles.
lost romantics,
such denial.
naive glances,
false control.
11 years 11 months ago
a drumming beat
a thousand feet
a million hearts pounding
in chorus
horns blare
neons flare
11 years 11 months ago
Who am I?
I am the biggest master of disguise
Every wall surrounding me
Has collapsed
11 years 11 months ago