The way I go.
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Broken.
And my words
Spewed out like a broken faucet
Too many and not enough
Thinking perhaps maybe I lost it
But I got something out
Hopefully you know now
That I'm listening, I'm listening
I'm never gonna get out
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