- 3rd
- 02:02 pm
Puppet on a String
- 12 comments
- 7th
- 06:49 pm
[013] Please tell me why
- 56 comments
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- 11th
- 11:47 am
[014] We'll be putting down our roots right in the center of the storm
- 32 comments
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- 27th
- 11:11 am
[015] it keeps dragging me down, it's getting kind of lame
- 47 comments
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It's a Dark Night
hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night
the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him
she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again
I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night
the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him
she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again
I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago
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