Friday, December 4, 2009

poison

raise our glasses
raise our hopes
three cheers to us
propose a toast
say all the things we don't mean
forget all the things that come between

fade to black
take it all back
confess my sins
do it again

empty our glasses
lose our hopes
turn our backs
pull the ropes
scream and scream all in vain
poison myself to forget the pain

confess my sins
do it again

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