On saving these souls our souls our lives
I've got to save us from your own demise
Traffic and ties
Ladies of the night
I'd say it's about time
Before we cross the line
Never to come back
Never to go home
Music and cycles
Planets that move
stories and projects
and subtle things groove
I've got to find us and reach deep inside
I've got to gather us out of this pride
Because in the end I need this also
to save my life
Monday, January 16, 2012
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