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I don't know what I'm doing, or where I'm going, But when I get there, and I sort things out, I hope, I hope that I do it well. It's the excitement, it's the anxiety, then the let down. It's the vivid dreams that fall away from our memory. I won't be your sorrow anymore, Or that crutch that validates those pictures inside your head. When you hear this song, I hope your ears bleed. Cause it's in this song that I hear you. When you hear this song, I hope you head for the hills. It's there that you will find me, and you'll lose me. Cause it's there that you will be beautiful. |