| I finally feel settled.
Jesus, the last two years sucked. |
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| Three months into 2010, I have figured out my resolution for the upcoming year.
Better late than never...
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| So blue that they bordered on clear.
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| They're playing love songs on your radio tonight. I don't get those songs on mine. You keep fucking up my life. I keep fucking up my life.
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| Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us on little white lies I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life |
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