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It's 6am and all we are is tangled in
Em Am
sheets and sin and skin.
C Am
it's been so long, and it feels like
Em Dm
what we once had, is happening again.
Em Em
and I only know, what i've been told
Dm
I've never really listened to what
Am
they have to say
Em
When the sun shines in, and
Em Dm
bridges burn, the clock strikes done and
Am
weve turned back into yesterdays
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tonight, i'm missing maryjane.
there is some wine in the cabinet, but ma would hear me.
there is some gin in the car..
there IS some gin in the car..
i'm more likely to enjoy my day tommorow if I leave the gin in the car.
If i was gonna drink the gin, I shouldn't have had that bowl of cereal. I geuss it's just sit ups and sleep for me tonight.
i'm a wee bit lonely.
i can't wait to get my own room, i feel it would be much eadier to relax and write or drink or light candles.
here it's just chaotic. jump over the box of my clothes
over a pile of papers
over a broken treadmill
into a bathroom
that i can't leave any of my things it or theyll get stolen.
gah
i want my own space.
i wonder what bop is doing.
i haven't heard from him in ..
a bit.
I get to see him soon.
i am very excited for a hug.
11:34 p.m. - 2012-03-02