You were there when I needed you
you were so valiant and true,
but everything comes at a cost, even things that can not be bought, or lost,
like space and time
or a peace of mind
you had a bad day
what is there left to say
about me and you
you are chasing your tail
and you cant even tell
you are chasing your tail
with a gun and a camera
you can't even tell who's head you have on the mantel
drive down the street, high on adoral,
no need to speak no need to talk as all,
i keep calling the radio shows,
questing songs i didn't know.
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