i woke up this morning without my house key, seven dollars in my pocket that aren't mine, and with this picture on my camera (and only this picture)
i want you to see, see around >> isolation is a window >> somehow i make you believe >> take your doubts down to the sea >> take all the time you may need >> wake up and hear the news >> we can't stop 'till we hit those heights >> rocking war on the waves of the season >> you'll feel better , you'll feel hope >> if i could get my legs to move
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that's pretty epic rach, but then, that's why I love ya. ;)
j
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