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*i'm not worried that i'm lost your late start runnin' its my turn*-fairview
the beautiful mistake- december
she fell from grace since her tragedy came true since then she's been running not knowing what to do
you fall away from me you're always falling away from the one you want to be and the ones you love
december was a long year still running from your pain facades and walls, they find me and i never felt the same i'm riddled in these board games but i'm bored with the game
the lyndsay diaries-tops of trees are on fire
The tops of trees are on fire and tonight these torches give us light that we might have some direction in our lives. But I can't see much of anything right now. No I can't see. I watched you come home from the mountains. We all just thought it was a bad dream, but in reality we knew the honest to god truth. Now all we ask is a little sympathy from the clouds. Now isn't it fate we're chasing after? Or is she chasing after us? Or has she come to kiss us our death depart? We finally have a full understanding, but I wish it wasn't on these terms. Friend to friend. I would do anything to make it end.
anyone heard of copeland?? just wondering..if so feel free to comment some good songs by them or not i just have like two..thanks a lot or not..= )
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