seaside/suicide
Making faces at the cameraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa You didn’t notice my auraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Taking sorrows to the eastside,
Chucking sadness on the seaside.
The waves will envelope the sorrows,
Then you’ll be here with me
Come tomorrow.
If there’s something
That you should say,
Well i’m here by the breeze all day.
If there’s something
Yet there’s nothing left unsaid,
But the thought of you
Just wouldn’t make it go away.
The season went – and never came back –
so I guess it’s time for me to unpack my bag.
December 26, 2008, 4:47 pm
Filed under: Uncategorized
Filed under: Uncategorized
Making faces at the cameraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa You didn’t notice my auraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Taking sorrows to the eastside,
Chucking sadness on the seaside.
The waves will envelope the sorrows,
Then you’ll be here with me
Come tomorrow.
If there’s something
That you should say,
Well i’m here by the breeze all day.
If there’s something
Yet there’s nothing left unsaid,
But the thought of you
Just wouldn’t make it go away.
The season went – and never came back –
so I guess it’s time for me to unpack my bag.
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