Tuesday
NO HOPE, NO LOVE, NO GLORY, NO HAPPY ENDING. THIS IS THE WAY THAT WE LOVE, LIKE IT´S FOREVER. THEN LIVE THE REST OF OUR LIFE, BUT NOT TOGETHER. WAKE UP IN THE MORNING, STUMBLE ON MY LIFE CAN´T GET NO LOVE WITHOUT SACRIFICE IF ANYTHING SHOULD HAPPEN, I GUESS I WISH YOU WELL A LITTLE BIT OF HEAVEN, BUT A LITTLE BIT OF HELL. THIS IS THE HARDEST STORY THAT I´VE EVER TOLD NO HOPE, OR LOVE, OR GLORY HAPPY ENDINGS GONE FOREVER MORE I FEEL AS IF I FEEL AS IF I´M WASTIN´AND I´M WASTIN´ EVERYDAY. 2 O´CLOCK IN THE MORNING, SOMETHING´S ON MY MIND CAN´T GET NO REST; KEEP WALKIN´ IF I PRETEND THAT NOTHIN´ EVER WENT WRONG, I CAN GET TO MY SLEEP I CAN THINK THAT WE JUST CARRIED ON.
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