post, secrets.
Saturday, September 13, 2008, 11:01 AM
We'll carry on

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Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all
I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling
And now the red ones make me fly
And the blue ones make me fall
And I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling
And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall
Fall on your toungue like pixie dust
So just think happy thoughts

And we'll fly home
We'll fly home
You and I
We'll fly home
Now honestly that's what I said to her, what I said to her

Think happy thoughts.


-My Chemical Romance

Perfectly apt to how I'm feeling now.
Maybe eliminate the grotesque emo parts.




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