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quarta-feira, março 30, 2005

00:33...

Lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I've tried to swim against, but you've
Put me down upon my knees
...I beg, I beg and plead

Come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head
And a trouble that can't be named
a tiger's waiting to be tamed

Confusion that never stops
Closing walls and ticking clocks,
Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure?
Or am I part of the disease?
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