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if i fall, i fall |
| Written by cody brinkman (fresh ta deff) | |
| Wednesday, 16 January 2008 | |
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You count all you can The numbers don't make sense though do they? No, they make no sense at all... But what is most discerning... Is that they make perfect sense...
i say 2 and 2 make 5 but if it needs to be 4, that's ok too.
And I came to the end of another road Only to make a left and begin another It's been a long walk And I still stand here I think ill go home now But that would be ridiculous Yes that would be nice
I see you there Your not real yet, No your only an object And I an object to you No we don't become real until we see a use for each other And then the war starts see?
I came up with my head sore From the pavement What it needed was a pillow I needed comfort And it was hard to obtain indeed Then I saw it Yes it was there Then I went to lay back And fall and nap Rest But the pillow was gone And I hit my head on the pavement
If I fall I fall Copyright 2008 cody brinkman (fresh ta deff) |
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