brushes with silhouettes. |
destine. |
i go too. |
i'd love to help if you weren't so needy. |
the meantime is so mean. |
it's too late to leave it well enough alone. |
say, if there's no beginning and no end, how can it end as it began? |
the step too far not too far beyond. |
i'm gonna dream of this life a long time. |
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