In my dreams in the night
In the breaking morning light
You keep coming back to me
Why don’t you just fade away…
Fade away…
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
In my dreams in the night
In the breaking morning light
You keep coming back to me
Why don’t you just fade away…
Fade away…
- Musings of a promising freak -
The world around through my camera's lens
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Story Of The Footloose 