i don't know half of myself half as well as i should like. and i like less than half of myself half as well as you deserve. all alone in space and time. there's nothing here but what here's mine. something borrowed,something blue. well over there, theres friends of mine what can i say i have known them for a long long time, and yeah they might over step the line, just cannot get angry in the same way, not in the same way, well not in the same way. beauty lies inside the eye of another youthful beauty lies inside desire and every wayward heart redeemed the only thing you can rely on is that you can't rely on anything that doesn't sell it's soul for self-esteem. The space and the woods Still know who I am. i know, they don't owe me anything Not after what I've done!
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