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| 12.03.04 (5:39 pm) [edit] |
[i]-- Round Here --
Step out the front door like a ghost
Into a fog where no one notices
The contrast of white on white
And in between the moon and you
Angels get a better view
Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
I walk in the air, between the rain
Through myself and back again
Where? I don't know
Maria says she's dying
Through the door I hear her crying
Why? I don't know
'Round here
We always stand up straight
'Round here
Something radiates
Maria came from Nashville
With a suitcase in her hand
Said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
And she walks along the edge
Of where the ocean meets the land
Like she's walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house
And takes her clothes off
Says she's close to understanding Jesus
And she knows she's more than just a little
Misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal
Well, I have trouble acting normal
'Round here
We're carving out our names
'Round here
We all look the same
'Round here, we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice just like lambs
And round here
She's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children better run like the wind
Out of this lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get her self in
Out of the lightning
She says "It's only in my head"
She says "Shhh... I know, it's only in my head"
But there's a girl on the car in the parking lot
Who says "Man you should try to take a shot.
Can't you see my walls are crumbling?"
And she looks up at the building
Says she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life
But everybody's tired of something
'Round here
She's always on my mind
And round here
Hey man, I got a lot of time
'Round here, we're never sent to bed early
And nobody makes us wait
'Round here we stay up very, very,
Very, very late
I can't see nothing
Nothing
'Round here
Would you catch me if I was falling?
Would you kiss me if I was leaving?
Would you hold me cause I'm lonely
Without you
And I said I'm under the gun
Around here
I said I'm lonely, lonely, lonely
Without you
And I can't see nothing
Nothing
'Round here
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posted by: misskendy (reply)
post date: 12.03.04 (8:36 pm)
wow avvy thats awesome and it so fits my mood tonite..thanks for sharing
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