by your side ready to pull you up.. As grey as your eyes, a constant north to the starboard side. I know we'll reach it. Of this, I'm sure A restless
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and still it rains a haze of sliced light. Tough Midwestern skin shields our weathered hearts for the time being. And false hope fuels us like a machine. Into a
s kind of hard to describe. I won't waste your time but this gives me the strength to divide I'm like a man that's blind but in the midst of a thousand
head - I know it burns man - but everything falls apart This scene needs a change, and we're gonna give it to you. This scene needs a change. I need a
shed the light. Now it's time to save another life (tonight) a dream to persevere through the cold, cold years. We'll save you now. Sleepwalking through deserts like a ghost in a
are my beliefs. Few and far are my beliefs. The ghost escaped but we saw his face. Party like it's 1893, A celebration like it's 1893, a certain feel
see patterns ... The city without struggle is a cultureless place. ....where no patterns exist. The rise and fall of value is written on your face. We see patterns ... We'll value the constant
