We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
The pain the pain.
Oh the pain
The pain
On the bleeding heart train
Sat in backwards
Going slow and going faster
The ground roars
And cries
With hidden laughter
He can imagine her
As if her map had burned
It was not the plan
No
I planned it
You can't begin to understand
Since you were looking backwards.
The pain
On the bleeding heart train
Sat in backwards
Going slow and going faster
The ground roars
And cries
With hidden laughter
He can imagine her
As if her map had burned
It was not the plan
No
I planned it
You can't begin to understand
Since you were looking backwards.
Nothing ever seems to happen in the Bay Area.
Perhaps that is why people like drama here a bit much.
So opens why?
It has slow
Because winter enters
To go
Into the refreshing pain
To electric signs
For evil eyes
That is what you find
As the sleep
Falls into the holy land
Was it shellfish once
They laughed
They painted people purple
But it was shrill
As cold.
Because winter enters
To go
Into the refreshing pain
To electric signs
For evil eyes
That is what you find
As the sleep
Falls into the holy land
Was it shellfish once
They laughed
They painted people purple
But it was shrill
As cold.
Sometimes I blame society, sometimes I actually blame women these days.
Cycles happen
Much is unknown.
Much is unknown.
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