- You and I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same feast.
- That's my clavicle, you say. I know; my mouth sure does.
- And I am falling, faster to the ground, punched at every corner with my arms securely bound.
- And I am waiting for existence to hold me by the hand, explain that all's not lost for me, and make me understand that I am free.
- If I was a different man, if I had blood in my eyes / I could have read of your heart. I could have read of your mind.
- I put up a fi-i-i-i-ight. So pick up your battering ram.
dec 4 2012 ∞
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