
All our plans were made on streets the winter paved
So scorn divine and mourn the pride
The cold has spoken and drawn the line
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She’s not at work, she’s not at school
She’s not in bed, I think I finally broke her
I bring her home everything I want, and nothing that she needs
I thought she’d be there holding daisies, she always waits for me
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars
autor: DonTravolta, 04/08/2023
I wonder if they ever dreamed, they would get just what we gave them?
Behold, the beast awakes! Stand trapped in his great shadow when the dawn breaks!
Arhiva

So scorn divine and mourn the pride
The cold has spoken and drawn the line

I am the barely-living son of a woman and man who barely made it
But we’re making it

As I travel down the track, all my memories flood back
We were runnin’ at ease from enemies
And rushed back to your momma’s flat
It’s the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude, but there’s something in that

Step out of your toga and into the fog
You are a prince on the ocean
In the pinch, in the sky, in your eye
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