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| All gone! |
| 01.15.05 (1:58 am) [edit] |
I just spend the last 2 hours
getting rid of all my post.
So I post this and go back
to my archives they are still
there. WTF!
I will no longer do my
Toad Blog on TBLOG
those of you who know me
will know where to find me.
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| shorn |
| 04.13.04 (6:20 pm) [edit] |
we're wells of compassion
except to ourselves
we are ugly in the mirror
beautiful to the ones we love
Shorn
Glen Phillips
Lyrics
we always look tired, but we get too much sleep
dreams give no rest when they're the same as the day that precedes
we want to see angels and touch their wings
but the clouds never part anymore, its just one of those things
I need you now and it frightens me
cause I'm out of touch, but I am dying to be
naked and happy
for all the world to see me shorn
naked and happy
no one laughing at me shorn
we're wells of compassion
except to ourselves
we are ugly in the mirror
beautiful to the ones we love
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| Marigolds |
| 04.13.04 (6:10 pm) [edit] |
**Marigolds**
Glen Phillips
Notes
Lyrics
I sit on the bed watching evening descend
With a fist full of marigolds
And the dim light is traced on your skeleton face
Your hands are impossibly cold
Close my eyes to see if I can feel you in the air
Want to breathe you in me
It makes me dizzy
But there's nobody there
Now I'm washing your feet
I pull on your clothes
And I hide all your pills away
But my criminal mind is on women and wine
As they finally drag you away
I want to write you letters
All apologies and praise
I could've loved you better
But now I'll never have any chance again
Though you would forgive me
You are nowhere near me
So I sit on your bed watching morning come in
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