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Re: Song/Quote of the day! -
August 2nd 2009, 10:10 AM
Basically going into exile in NYC, becoming cold, starting to become addicted to alcohol, and losing sight of my family along the way.
Crowded streets are cleared away
One by one
Hollow heroes separate
As they run
You're so cold, Keep your
hand in mine
Wise men wonder while
strong men die
Show me how it ends,
Show me how defenseless you really are
Satisfied and empty inside
That's alright
Lets give this another try
If you find your family,
Don't you cry
In this land of make believe,
Dead and dry
You're so cold
but you feel alive
Lay your hand on me
One last time
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