The world is racing when all I want to do is stop.
I just want to be able to live.
Everything is so rushed,
Everything is so hushed,
Nothing is how it should be.
The secrets are stirring and everyone gets involved.
Lives are being torn apart and the gossip is growing.
We'll never be the same after this.
You know we'll never be the same.
Monday, October 15, 2007
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