Wednesday, March 18, 2009

fake palindromes.

i guess it doesn't matter how hard i try
there's no more tears that i can cry
there's no way for me to hang with the bunch
i've got this hunch
that i won't ever be the same
if you don't want me around i won't blame
there's just some things i cant mend
you speak a language i cannot comprehend

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