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02-19-2007, 03:09 PM
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Ad Astra
Join Date: Jul 2006
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Rest In Peace
I couldn't get this tune out of my head for weeks,
so I gave in and just used it. Interpret it as you will. 2/08/2007 [----------Verse 1----------] You thought you were, As bright as the sun As deep as the ocean Where the river runs Full with emotion As big as the earth As vacant as space But I’ve never seen someone Look so afraid [----------End Verse----------] [----------Chorus----------] To die - your’re dead Caught in the act Shot through the head Stabbed in the back But I’ve never seen someone Look more alive Lying face down In the cold - dark – night Rest In Peace… I know you're better off Rest In Peace… You weren't that tough at all [----------End Chorus----------] [----------Verse 2----------] You thought you were, As great as a god As high as a mountain Where no roads can run Because of the ground, and As strong as a bull As swift as a snake But I've never seen someone Look more afraid [----------End Verse----------] [----------Chorus----------] To die - your’re dead Caught in a trap Shot through the chest Kicked in the ass But I’ve never seen someone Look more alive Lying face down In the cold - damp - night Rest In Peace… I know you're better off Rest In Peace… You weren't so tough at all [----------End Chorus----------] [----------Outro----------] You weren’t so tough at all… But you thought you were, invincible No, you weren’t so tough at all… Now you know, you weren’t invincible --Fade-- Rest In Peace…. I know you’re better off Rest In Peace…. You weren’t so tough at all [----------End Outro----------] Monday, February 19, 2007
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02-20-2007, 05:12 AM
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Don't think twice
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: A basement on the hill
Posts: 352
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so much repetition.
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Painstaking devotion and love Surrendered to self preservation From others who care for themselves A blindness that touches perfection But hurts just like anything else Isolation, isolation, isolation |
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