Wednesday, January 28, 2009

bad news.

Didn't you know?
I always had a way of masking my heart
When you start to feel like
You know what I know
But if you knew what I know
You might think twice about that smile.
Newpaper ink peels off tha page and onto my soul
Like putty
Because I just heard some real bad news...

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