Sunday, April 29, 2012

The Heroic

They've taken away all my medicine. I keep looking around, but don't see anything. If I could touch your face, live in another place. Dance behind the wall, so no one sees you fall. If I could kill your face. I heard you're bringing me down, to all my better friends. I didn't think it was bad, I guess it could have been. If I could stop this train, from wrecking everything, I would light up a smoke, make you laugh with a joke, Tell you what might have been.... They've taken away, all my medicine

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