52 weeks
By duderag
Fifty two weeks worth of worthless weeks And here I am again, nowhere Close my eyes, you're not standing there You're not anywhere around Open my ears, no sound Believe? No, no, no Bravery holds no reward Not so bravely fall to the sword Preserve bleeding hearts and burn it in salt Burn, burn, burn, it's always my fault 30/12/01 In reflection of 2001 Written December 30th, 2001 © on Jan 19 2002 03:04 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Fifty two weeks worth of worthless weeks..."