How, from one day to the next, can it go from all to trash?
My apologies for being so brash.
But I felt I had a say and I had to say it.
Jul 17, 2012
Jul 15, 2012
Let's call the whole thing off.
Where was it?
The turning point, when did it come?
And when did you realize that your path had been warped?
It's not all in my head, it wasn't a dream.
But then I think it may have been...
My mind is playing tricks on me,
Again.
I hope that's it.
If not, then it would just be another sign,
Like the many other times when they were blaring in my face,
Like sirens.
Will we ever make it past coal?
We have every intention of being more than what we were,
More than who we are.
I guess it wasn't a point,
There was no moment in time...
But it will come.
The turning point, when did it come?
And when did you realize that your path had been warped?
It's not all in my head, it wasn't a dream.
But then I think it may have been...
My mind is playing tricks on me,
Again.
I hope that's it.
If not, then it would just be another sign,
Like the many other times when they were blaring in my face,
Like sirens.
Will we ever make it past coal?
We have every intention of being more than what we were,
More than who we are.
I guess it wasn't a point,
There was no moment in time...
But it will come.
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Jul 6, 2012
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