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I want to take photographs of things that are
But science not come to my aid
It brings forth these questions and I feel
It opposes and my faith
why does the grass grow?
The turn and fall?
The that draws back all those waves?
And how'd it get started? We couldn't
That's too great to be retained

She told me that she never my opinions
them askew and a waste of her time
Instead of writing each song with some
All you do is lie boy, you lie boy you lie
So if I've got my convictions
When the day is done I can say i
Because I can't stop the from spinning
But what I can do is take her out of my

I must choose wisely the next that I play
It determines the of the strain
The rhythm, the and melodies made
It's the only keeping me sane
That's why I absorb myself in each song
In hopes it whisks me away
But the never last long enough and the chords growing faint
And the band leaves the stage

She told me that she never loved me for my
Called it abrasive and tasteless and
Instead of singing each song with some
All you do it whine boy, you whine, boy you
me as I won't accept her position
Turned calloused and biased night (over time)
I tip my head to the side just
Singing I never loved you for your mind

I must act quickly before it's too
Time is neither friend nor mine
It's been tracking me closely every move that I
to strike!