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07-02-2007, 02:54 AM
Pieces (How Far We Fall)______________________
I hate to leave this world
but baby right now I feel six feet under
its sunshine outside
but all I can hear is thunder
you came into this room
broken and you have spoken
of a dream that was torn in two
pieces
I wanna put you back together
but i can't, you won't give me the
pieces
baby I guess they'll just weather and you're in
pieces
from a smile to nothing at all
maybe we should be careful
of how far we fall
I'll bloom as the poison flower
and become the flower that blooms again.
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