feel out of place
and time
i give chase
drink down my shame
and it tastes like
lemonade
it's selfish to complain
when there's no one else to blame
i'm helpless to explain
but there's no one else to blame
fly far away
that's what you did
to escape
and love
that's just pain
passed on
cos we're afraid to be alone
it's selfish and it's strange
but there's no one else to blame
i used to seem quite sane
but now there's no one else to blame
Sunday, 9 November 2008
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