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Saturday, February 16th, 2008
| Time |
Event |
| 1:52p |
when you go to bed, you just turn your back to face him. nothing can be said. you didn't fall in love to hate him. | | 5:38p |
Delia, oh Delia, how can it be?
You loved all them rounders,
never did love me.
All the friends I ever had are gone. | | 10:46p |
"it gets worse before it gets better."
that's what your best friend said in the letter.
all the pictures are still on the shelf,
and you're barely making rent by yourself.
your mom is worried for your health.
you said it right from the start:
"these sorts of things fall apart." | | 11:39p |
All of the ways that I have tried to understand
Have taken me further from the place that I had planned
And maybe the reason I have strayed so far from home
Is I have insisted upon traveling alone | | 11:43p |
The Town that You Live In- Sherwood
I must say
It's a nice day
When the leaves start to turn, there is so much to learn from the freeway
You're my friend
For the weekend
When the spring comes around, you can show me the town that you live in
And tonight I walk through an empty street
With my shadow stretching in front of me
When my lonely thoughts meet my lonely feet
And the cold reminds me that I've chosen this life
I must say
It's a nice day
With the flowers in bloom, there is so much to view from the freeway
And we're friends
For the weekend
And when the fall comes around, you can show me the town that you live in
And tonight I walk through an empty street
With my shadow stretching in front of me
When my lonely thoughts meet my lonely feet
And the cold reminds me that I've chosen this life
So hang up the phone cause you're probably better alone
So hang up the phone cause you're probably better alone
So hang up the phone cause you're probably better alone
And tonight I walk through an empty street
With my shadow stretching in front of me
When my lonely thoughts meet my lonely feet
And the cold reminds me that I've
And tonight I walk through an empty street
With my shadow stretching in front of me
When my lonely thoughts meet my lonely feet
And the cold reminds me that I've chosen this life | | 11:58p |
how you doing, sitting at home?
i hope you feel lost and alone. |
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