i drag my old soul through the desert
and i'm sitting on the sand and thinking
don't you love me anymore?
i should wonder where i came from
how i'm going
to be somewhere
nowhere
anywhere at all
and something crawls up through my spine
and i'm singing for the wind to take
this weary soul away
and leave me kissing memories
and fading
drifting to the distant sun
another day
another day













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it matters not who lives
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Click: Sexiest link you ever did see.
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it matters not who lives
the dead shall die first
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It's a dark world out there
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it matters not who lives
the dead shall die first
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It's a dark world out there
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the light of one whole life dies,
when love is done.
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it matters not who lives
the dead shall die first
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