Sunday, September 21, 2008

and someday

fourth floor roots




We are beggers where blown
and I will meet you fourth floor
Then we'll make-up no...
No fist to fuckin' save you from
You knock me out
I'll take the burden full blown
And I will be there no...
No fist to fuckin' save you from
You knock me out
No fist to fuckin' save you from
I'm going home
Everything felt good
Everything's right at first
When I was cursed Maddog...
Life before I would shine down unshy
It comes from the first one
While I watch you
I want to be much than more
While I watch you


I know what I have to do. I know what it's going to take. I know to survive, I have to do it.

It's going to be the hardest thing I've ever done but for me to continue living, it has to be done.

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