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i'm going down to a place i've been before
to a deep dark place with no lights (hope) and no doors
in my favorite corner i can curl in a ball
it's really safe down here cause there's no room to fall
don't try to call and don't try to write
don't call me stubborn i have no more fight to fight
it's really hard to breath when your heart has lost its spark
it's really hard to think when your mind has no thoughts
Give me the number of the person who broke your heart so I can chastise them! That's what these songs are about aren't they? Or did I misconstrue?
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Gayle
No one specific. More like tapping into what has been or what could be. That potential lives in us all and shows itself in different ways.
ReplyDeleteput it on blip rkmonkey "fight" see you are off again. always sad to see you go.
ReplyDeleteHey, tweet me sometime! I want to keep up with your music. And thx for missing me, but I can come check you out here, right?
ReplyDeleteAnd if you want to know why I left this time, email me and I'll bore you with the details :) ninejacks@gmail.com
Gayle
No new songs? Working on any? I hate that I don't talk to you more...you would probably be cathartic for me and I for you...
ReplyDeleteGayle
I miss you!
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