Archive for January, 2010
“All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrows No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m [ READ MORE ]
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