Sunday, December 7, 2008

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Songs that sing themselves are worth a listen
Fake smiles cover real tears that glisten.
Turn over that record and never start to remember
Where we stashed the gun and the broken heart
We broke the good china for the broken dinner guest
We forget the beginning but I know you know the rest
Suck in and let go of what you used to know
It isn’t real
What a beautiful place to get lost and to lose
Roads maybe rough but they are what you choose
Turn over the record and never look back
On that gun or that uselessly broken heart
Speak softly and never look down
Stay still and balance your tarnished crown
Close your eyes and make it go away
It isn’t real

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