Saturday, June 12, 2010

Go Out

Breaking down and physically exhausted...
The fever increasing and no questions about it.
Nothing makes sense, nothing seems right
Forgive and forget, what fight?
It makes no sense, hormones galore,
"Are you okay? I'm not sure who you are anymore."
Yeah, I'm fine, losing track of my thoughts,
I'm okay with it all no matter of costs...
What's going on? Who's coming around?
This makes no sense who can count
I'm confused, and I'm tired, and I don't understand...
Lets go out babe, take my hand.

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