Holding my breath for the end of this storm, oh God, please carry me through.
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Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same...
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I give you my destiny,
I'm giving you all of me
I want your symphony,
Singing in all that I am,
At the top of my lungs,
I'm giving it back...
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Back to black and white reality, you still have to watch what you say...
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Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
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Would you be my life-line, please, its all I've got left...
I like italics. ( and friends who take the time to talk. :) )
6 comments:
haha i like the way you think.
i like song lyrics
i like friends who email me and ask me how my day was, and i come home from work and i'm all dirty and hot and kind of depressed, and then i check my email and become like 87 degrees happier.
I don't like the bands the lyrics come from....
but I do like making people happy. especially when it works both ways :)
don't like switchfoot?
well I guess I sort of like them...:P just not The Fray or Daughtry(sp?)...the rest are my own. So. haha.
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