Haste Room one Thirty Four Letras:
Missed every detail (just move on) but now the
wait is up. I'm lying and I'm begging that it is
done this time. (Could it be done this time?)
"Engine" still turning, why cant we shut
this off? (And it seems...) My patience is running
thin. Now it seem that this is more than just our
Friday nights. All familiar things left so far
behind. Even if it all comes down to bittersweet
good-byes, it feels like we are close, for at
lesat tonight. Our temporary blueprint (is
useless) is bathed in nicotine. It took a lot of
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mileage just to come this far (yet we travel on).
No precognition, and don't make any plans (and it
seems...) to walk away from this. (...that here we
will stay.) Now it seems that this is more than
just our Friday nights. And familiar things left
so far behind. Even if it all comes down to
bittersweet good-byes, it feels like we are close,
for at least tonight. Holding my breath at every
turn. Anticipating the end of premature regrets.
Now it seems that this is more than just our
Friday nights. All familiar things left so far
behind. Even if it all comes down to bittersweet
good-byes, it feels like we are close, for at
least tonight.
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