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When hope and less collide__//
\\__and nothing is real.
Created on 2004-08-08 11:05:05 (#4109854), last updated 2008-06-16
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| Name: | A-lav, gangsta. |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 08-31 |
| Location: | Neptune, New Jersey, United States |
these are days we dream about when the sunlight paints us gold
and this apartment could not be prettier as when we danced up there alone
this tv is old, the color is m'kayed, do you see the
difference in the shades?
but the green is still close to green, my love
and i believe we are the same
and we'll stay like this, all gold and green
the light collects and projects your heart on a movie screen
and if you close your eyes
we will always be the way we were that night
you crawled inside of me
and you slept in my blood the way you sleep now
Well, summer is going to come
and it's gonna cloud our eyes again.
There is no need to focus when there is nothing that is worth seeing.
So we trade liquor for blood in an attempt to tip the scales.
I think you lost what you loved in that mess of details.
They seemed so important at the time
but now you can't even recall any of the names, faces, or lines.
It is more the feeling of it all.
Well, winter is going to end
and I'm going to clean these veins again.
So close to dying that I finally can start living.
and this apartment could not be prettier as when we danced up there alone
this tv is old, the color is m'kayed, do you see the
difference in the shades?
but the green is still close to green, my love
and i believe we are the same
and we'll stay like this, all gold and green
the light collects and projects your heart on a movie screen
and if you close your eyes
we will always be the way we were that night
you crawled inside of me
and you slept in my blood the way you sleep now
Well, summer is going to come
and it's gonna cloud our eyes again.
There is no need to focus when there is nothing that is worth seeing.
So we trade liquor for blood in an attempt to tip the scales.
I think you lost what you loved in that mess of details.
They seemed so important at the time
but now you can't even recall any of the names, faces, or lines.
It is more the feeling of it all.
Well, winter is going to end
and I'm going to clean these veins again.
So close to dying that I finally can start living.
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