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"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart is just going to cave in."
-Ricky Fitts, American Beauty

29.6.09

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running around by Alistair Chong

a day
is just a day
what you do
determines how it plays
so you can sit
you can stand
or you could take my hand
make the most of it


Follow Sound by Deas Vail

Follow sound highway
Travel underground to find your soul
And you give a lot
But they don’t see you for the love you share alone
So go alone

Are you searching cold?
You’re willing to be more than bold for open doors
But do they pour this on
When they're fooling no one?
Now's your chance to let this go
So let this go

And I fell asleep
But no one said anything to me
So I never knew that you were lost
Wandering this world without a chance of getting through

Is this just a game we play together?
Do you think we’ll ever know
If the pros and cons allow for us losing hope?
You move in slow and steady motion
Oh you’re evading none the less
You know their lives are defined by portions of progress

And I fell asleep
But I could dream that I was anything
And we brought ourselves to this place
And turned and walked away to find a life that’s so much more.

You can say anything to me
You can say anything to me
You can say anything to me
You can say anything to me

Won’t you open up your eyes?
Through your window you’ll see
The sun is shining bright
And I promise there's a world out there

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