Tuesday, October 24, 2006

My compass is tried and TRUE

I felt a little uneasy on easy streetout of place and incompletecall it guilt call it what you willkissed goodbye the summer skieshollywood and malibu tidesthrough thick and thin you got a good friend in mejust give me a beer and give me a bedchase the demons out of my headplay me a song and sing me to sleepand meet me in the middle of my dreamswell i've seen the sun rise from the cliffs of point

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