Friday, January 25, 2013


I wish the night was long enough
I wish I would have cried harder

She was right when she said everyone was thinking of themselves
It was sweet of me to feel bad every time I thought of myself

It was this morning when I promised myself I would be graceful
She told me this afternoon about all of these haphazard things

You were right when you said we shouldn't blame anyone
You were right when you said it's all fucked

But I heard about this shiny silver that lines the rain clouds
It sounded like it might be just the thing to help us now


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