Wednesday Aug 06, 2003

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Woke up to this morning
staring at the ceiling
hoping for deliverance
from the distances in you.
this room feels like an oven
somewhere south of no where
north of nothing
barely out of Tuesday
seen seven hours of Wednesday
And maybe I've got regrets
maybe you could leave a light on
leave a light on for me

what's the point of all this patience
its not your nature
you just keep what you need
and you got some pictures of me
woke up Wendsday morning
sometime Wednesday evening
hoping for a piece of
something easy to believe
we live out on the border
of everything and nothing
theres nothing but waking and dreaming
barely out of tuesday
theres no one to receive me
nothing seems to be changing
maybe you could leave a light on
leave a light on for me

Everybody tries to go back somewhere, someday...there's a light on but there's no body waiting for me.



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hollywoodrocks:
yeah .. hum well how would I know how old you are little Ms. Age it's a secret smile

I agree the 30's are kinda great. I feel like I really learned a lot in my 20's that's now being put to use.

You Keep on a Rockn' young one.
Hope all is great.
tattoosnscrews:
I did some Sex Pistols research last week... Tickets are still on stage, but they are having difficulties with getting Johnny Rotten to play. He is now trying to get out of contract. I assumed this may happen, but now it's a fact. ....

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