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In the morning, light might clean you out/I'm sad that time escapes me/It pushes ahead of me all day/Remind me what I could've been/I feel the faster I'm going/The more I am slowing down/I'm the focus of the bring down/I'm the one who captures what he lost/And turns it around (john frusciante, "saturation")

Saturday, March 5, 2011

i've met you before
time will tell if i am right
or just plain wrong
and to quote my heroes
i always say
we can work it out.

Posted by maggie at 2:11 PM No comments:

Labels: lyrics, themes: music, writing

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