counting miles before we set
fall in love and fall apart
things will end before they start
sleeping on lake michigan
factories and marching bands
lose our clothes in summer time
lose ourselves to lose our minds
in the summer heat, i might
sigh. now what am i going to do with my time? study, i suppose. get a's, perhaps. how dissapointing; not that i expected much. nonetheless... i guess that's life. maybe i'm meant for something else.
maybe i'm meant for something else.
October 19 2005, 20:54:51 UTC 6 years ago
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