Tuesday, February 13, 2007

I think it's kind of bizarre... but I don't really know if that's good or bad yet...

Storms can't be helped, we just get rained on until we drown
Drown in everything that promises never to reveal itself
If you drown, take me with you and I'll swallow what I can
But I'm not making promises

Be careful what you wish for
You cried out for the world to be your stage
But you never said it had to stop
Be careful what you wish for, my beautiful drowning prince

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