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by bright_eyes bright eyes brighteyes If you walk away, I walk away first tell me which road you will take I dont want to risk our paths crossing someday so you walk that way i'll walk this way. The future hangs over our heads and it moves with each current event until it falls all around us, like a cold steady rain just stay in when its lookin' this way. The moon is laying low in the sky forcing everything metal to shine and the sidewalk holds diamonds like a jewerly store case they argue "walk this way, no walk this way." Laura is asleep in my bed as im leaving she wakes up and says "I dreamed you were carried away on the crest of a wave... baby dont go away, come here." Theres kids playing guns in the street and ones pointing his tree branch at me so I put my hands up, I say "enough is enough if you walk away, i'll walk away." (and then he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure for my landlock blues it will pass away like a slow parade it's leaving but I dont know how soon. The worlds got me dizzy again you'd think after 22 years i'd be used to the spin and it only feels worse when i stay in one place, so im always pacing around or walking away. Im drinking the ink from my pen and im balancing history books up on my head and it all boils down to one quotable phrase "if you love something give it away." A good woman will pick you apart a box full of suggestions for a possible heart and you may be offended and you may be afraid but dont walk away, dont walk away. We made love on the livingroom floor with the noise in the backround from a televised war and in that deafening pleasure I thought I heard someone say "if we walk away they'll walk away." Well greed is a bottomless pit and our freedoms a joke we're just taking a piss and the whole world must watch the sad comic display if you're still free start running away. (cause' we're coming for you) I've grown tired of holding this pose I feel more like a stranger each time I come home So im making a deal with the devils of fame saying "let me walk away, please." You will be free child once you have died from the shackles of language and measurable time and then we can trade places, play musical graves till they walk away, walk away, walk away. So im up at dawn, puttin on my shoes I just want to make a clean escape Im leaving but i dont know where to Im leaving but i dont know where to.
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sab
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thats the way it works one foot in front of the other. and then put another foot infront of that. [cramps] put one foot on put another foot on put another foot on and youre on the drug train and that makes me think that not all steps forward are good
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Jess
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I put one foot in front of the other and I ended up here! And I like it! Sab! I think you're funny!
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