1/7/10

They're playing our song. They're playing our song. Can you see the lights? Can you hear the hum of our song? I hope they get it right. I hope we dance tonight before we get it wrong. And the seasons will change us new. Be the best I've known and you know me. I could not be stuck on you if it were true. I was sleeping. My eyes were dark til you woke me and told me that opening is just the start. It was... Now I see you, til kingdom come. You're the one I want to see me for all the stupid shit I've done. Soil and six feet under, killed just like we were before you knew you'd know me. And you know me. Blooming up from the ground, three rounds and a sound like whispering. You know me. So this was our song. This was our song. I still see the lights. I can see them and the criss cross of what is true won't get to us cause you know me. I could not give up on you. And the fog of what is right won't cover us cause you know me. I could not give up a fight. Soil and six feet under, killed just like we were before you knew you'd know me. And you know me. Blooming up from the ground, three rounds and a sound like whispering, "You know me".
You know me.

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