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| Sike-a-delic_Grasshopper (profile) wrote, on 5-7-2003 at 5:33pm | |
| Current mood: :( |
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| I would write about the chicago trip, but everyone else is, so you kno, why bother? I will say this: the art museum rocked and they didn't give us enough time. And thats all I'm saying about chicago. I'm sad. I don't kno why. I just....am. Oh well. I'll live. Probably. I dont have anything else to say so I'll leave you with some lyrics. The hour is ending, can't you see There is no way now, to get free In the shadow of the season Without a reason, to carry home Without a reason, without a reason And from the north woods Down on the valley In a world of hurting, I'm moving on Out from the lighthouse Out on the ocean Can't climb the mountain, so very tall Said Lord please give me what I need He said there's pain and misery Oh sweet oblivion feels alright The hour is drawing ever closer And rolling over, won't let me be In the shadow of the season To find a reason, to carry home Said Lord please give me what I need He said there's pain and misery Oh sweet oblivion She calls me over to her side Theres a sorrow deep inside And find a reason In the shadow, of the season To find a reason to carry home In the shadow, of the season To find a reason to carry home Find a reason, to carry home To carry home, to find a reason To carry home, to carry home |
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KTHPKC | 05-07-03 5:53pm 5\/\/337 lyrics...they r0x0r...and dun worry aboot bein' sad...at least it's better than not feeling anything at all... |
Angel_Bob | 05-08-03 6:37am pauvre Kelly. |
| Lavitz1985 | Re:, 05-08-03 10:47am ... C'est la vie. Quel dommage, mais je ne peux pas faire de rien... (I hope that says what I want it too...) |
| threshershark | Re: Re:, 05-08-03 8:12pm Parlay voo. Fran-say. Voo-lay voo-koo shay a-lay-vwa, shay swah. Faux. Blouse. |