You're talking again
No surprise there
I see your mouth moving
But all I hear is white noise
You don't speak of real things
Well not anymore
So listen:
Behind bright glass
We do conspire
To create better
Versions of ourselves
It's true
We are flawed
We pick at our cracks
While others look to fill them in
Now, why are you still speaking?
Shut up and Stay Down
All your talking is just words
I can't get rid of you
So you need to Stay Down
I can deal with your depression
It's your happiness I can't stand
It fits you like a shroud
So Stay Down
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Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Stay Down
Posted by AccidentalBlogR at 10:27 a.m.