Spike
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Post by Spike on Dec 28, 2007 12:56:19 GMT -5
We were friends, yet never all that close Two different people, lord, I guess yeah I suppose I can see by the lines on your face So much on your mind Searching for someone, anyone, something to treat you kind
Well, I hope you found what you were looking for Cause I haven't seen your face round here no more When did life become a chore When was it, that you just couldn't take it no more With nothing above you and nothing below You couldn't cure the need for somewhere else to go I just hope, you found, what it was, what it was you were looking for
Sweep, all your fears neath the rug there on the floor Shed a new skin, no longer insecure You're living harder now, much harder than you know How fast can you burn How far can you go
Well, I hope you found what you were looking for Cause I haven't seen your face round here no more When did life become a chore When was it, that you just couldn't take it no more With nothing above you and nothing below You couldn't cure the need for somewhere else to go I just hope, you found, what it was, what it was you were looking for
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