Die, perhaps... |
Die, perhaps... |
A reason to make something of myself in a world that could care less for my existence. |
Taxi! |
for her to realise i love her |
Love |
love of my life |
honey |
Sanity |
my ride to go out |
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Fading away into obscurity. |
Working, eating, dating, sleeping, just like you and the others did. |
Fading away into obscurity. |
Taxi never come |
trying to figure out how to tell her |
Hating |
being lonley |
nothing |
thinking about the dashboard concert I went to last night, yes it was awesome |
reading, looking at this site |
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Well, we still need to die. We have a start, we have an end. |
Well, we still need to die. We have a start, we have an end. |
Then so be it. No one will remember. |
Taxi! |
then i'll just keep on dreaming |
Then I will just have to wait |
Gods will |
sad |
i guess i'll have to cope with insanity |
sleep and be sad. |
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