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like a picture, you were
with that legendary smile
that regret in your eyes
just sitting so sweetly
nothing you want to be
everything you said you'd be
even now
your drunken advice sits
in my head
"don't waste your life on dreams
no matter now haunting they become,
you'll only ever be a shadow of me
my dear, i'm sorry to say this,
but we're already dead."
Listen @ Wednesday, August 10, 2005