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Happy Accidents
Uneasy does it. Every little bit in your hungry life has up and gone wrong. But there you are, standing in your Sunday best, took a rocket ride to the sun.
There will always be someone to take you down. There will always be someone to get you out. Climax a bit harsh, imagining the making of a plastic love thatíll last forever. Still wide awake, and canít seem to shrug off the patron saint of disinformation.
There will always be someone to take you down. There will always be someone to get you out and there will always be happy accidents.
Christopher Hoffee ©2002 ASCAP |