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Please god make it stop; All the hurting, the lying, the running. Please god make it stop; All the misery, the pain, the crying. How many more days can I go on? Please god make it stop;
Followed the line, had to follow their rule. Drew the line, had to make own rule. Looked the starting point, people began following my rule.
  Did you see her? Did you admire her?   Did think that she notices you? Did you believe that she loved true?   If that happened, you'd be considered the hero
His hands are cold strings of light Mesmerized eyes with dark ash at sunrise Kisses that take more than give Mixed with a man's after shave and swear Warm underneath dearly painted lies
Sometimes we sink in. Someimes we all. Somehow we are consumed For feling so small.   Sometimes we are weak. And, sometimes, that's okay. But then our vision becomes bleak,
When young you're taught not to fly beyond the edges of the nest so you spend so much time just wondering what's outside? Buildings are made to contain us only giving us glimpses of what's outside
The world buries problems underground With no hesitation it takes While we walk over the mound All the problems the world makes   Problems look better in pitch black night
oh, you like her? oh please tell me more. wow, shes pretty! thats in creaqdible she really sounds like one of a kind. listen, now you have to understand here you seem to have this brain defficiency 
What would I change? Wouldn't you like to know? I'd feed the hungry To make people grow.   I work at McDonalds, it's fine and all, And we throw away burgers that go out and come back
I can romanticize anything   Books, jobs, boys Toys! This list is endless.   I am a clear romantic at heart I can spin a tale and have that tale Be invigorating, special, fun, exciting
We've been broken up for six months both of us are in new relationships , and I woke up this morning to a next telling me you love me how can you love me and love someone elese?
One that dreams is one that traveles to another universe of infinte possibilities.  One that dreams is one that driftes to a imaginary land where the hauting face of their reality dosnt exist. The one that dreams can live two lives.
Scanning the ground since out of the nest, Exerting energy to nothing left, Eagle in the clouds swooping to engage, Capitilizing on opportunity on all preys, The mind is set fourth to be in success,
Life is what you make of it You choose what you do You make your own decisions No one can do things for you It's all on you People surround you everyday Times may be hard But
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