Asleep in my bed, rolled in a ball
Warm as can be, away from it all
Eyes shut real tight, thoughts dance around
Dreams in my head, I don't hear a sound
At peace and yet restless I am all the night
Dreams seem scary, and the nightmares alright
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Monday, December 15, 2008
Para-spective
What's really going on?
You, me, the world
Sailing ships + acid trips
Asteroids + Steroids
the end is here it's all clear
is there really a space station Mir?
The lies, the truth, and the thin blue line
Politics, hatred just all wasted time
You, me, the world
Sailing ships + acid trips
Asteroids + Steroids
the end is here it's all clear
is there really a space station Mir?
The lies, the truth, and the thin blue line
Politics, hatred just all wasted time
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