Low Millions - Statue
Can’t account for how my days are spent. I want to draw the line between who I am, and who I invent.
Without you, I’ve been standing round you like a statue. Laying on the floor thinking about you. Talk to myself like the crazies do. Otherwise, I’m great. What about you?
The weather man says blue skies, but it’s raining like the clouds all decided to cry. And everytime you hurt me, I say it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright.Posted on September 27th at 3:17 PM
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