Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Remember when we used maps?

We're not lost or cynical
We're just honest with ourselves
We don't know forward or backward
We just know our way around hell

And when you come to a crossroads
You just sit still you don't choose a way to go
But I can't do that because I don't have the time
No matter which road I take
I know I'll be fine

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