| But you are what you love, And not what loves you back And I'm in love with illusions So saw me in half I'm in love with tricks So pull another rabbit out of your hat ~Jenny Lewis "You Are What You Love" |
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| All the love that we shared Could never just disappear And all that we've been through, I believe in you. ~Ziggy Marley In high seas or-a low seas, I'm gonna be your friend; I'm gonna be your friend. In-a high tide or-a low tide, I'll be by your side; I'll be by your side. ~Bob Marley |
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| And we've lost the people we could have loved, and you... What you know you have or what you think you aren't It's never perfect ~Jenny Lewis "Melt Your Heart" |
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| Our sidestepping has Come to be a brilliant dance Where nobody leads at all, Where nobody leads at all. And the picture frames are facing down and the ringing from this empty sound Is deafening and keeping you from sleep. And breathing is a foreign task and thinking is just too much to ask And you're measuring your Minutes by a clock that's blinking Eights. ~Dashboard Confessionals "The Brillant Dance" |
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| Buried deep as you can Dig inside yourself, And covered with A perfect shell, Such a charming Beautiful exterior. Laced with brilliant smiles And shining eyes And perfect posture But you're barely scraping by You're barely scraping by This is one time That you can't fake it Hard enough to please Everyone or anyone at all. And the grave that You refuse to leave The refuge that You've built to flee The places that You've come to fear the most. Is the place that you have come to fear the most. ~Dashboard Confessional "The Places You Have Come to Fear The Most" |
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| Like when you wake up behind the bar Trying to remember where you are Having crushed all the pretty things There but for the grace of God, go I But I still believe And I will rise up with fists And I will take what's mine mine mine ~Jenny Lewis "Rise Up With Fists" |
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