-He shot himself, self
There's blood on the wall
'Cause he couldn't face the truth.
Oh, knock that down, leave the ground and find some space
And tell your friends, friends,
You'll be back again, gain
Before it's too late.
If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad.-Grouplove
Suddenly a light appears inside my brain1
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melancholy breakfast
blue overhead blue underneath
Jump with them all and move it
Jump back and forth
And feel like you were there yourself
Work it out
I wanted the past to go away, I wanted
to leave it, like another country; I wanted
my life to close, and open
like a hinge, like a wing, like the part of the song
where it falls
down over the rocks...
...an explosion, a discovery;
I wanted to hurry into the work of my life; I wanted to know,
whoever I was, I was
alive
for a little while
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