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Sunday, May 31, 2009
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Perspective's The Thing
He Is Legend
So, to celebrate the birth of my blog I'm going to post the lyrics that gave me the idea for the title. I came across them in a comment from an old friend the other day and have been been infatuated with them all over again.
There is no window in this room
Not that I really miss the view
It's just that I may soon forget the way the grass looks when it's wet
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think about the past and write this song
I'm running out of ink
I'm trying hard to read
your mind
Built a machine to travel time
"Blessing the globe with pestilence"
This is my magic residence
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think
The medication does not work
Is there poison in my drink?
"Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep,
if I should die before I wake, then that's just my luck"
They never told me they were gonna put me away
I'm not crazy I tell you!
I'm not insane! Am I?
I made a magic wand today
Maybe I'll wish myself away
Next to the ocean where birds sing
"These are a few of my favorite things"
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think about the past and what went wrong
I'm running out of ink!
Oh the sickness oh the sadness I can't think
Not that I really miss the view
It's just that I may soon forget the way the grass looks when it's wet
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think about the past and write this song
I'm running out of ink
I'm trying hard to read
your mind
Built a machine to travel time
"Blessing the globe with pestilence"
This is my magic residence
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think
The medication does not work
Is there poison in my drink?
"Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep,
if I should die before I wake, then that's just my luck"
They never told me they were gonna put me away
I'm not crazy I tell you!
I'm not insane! Am I?
I made a magic wand today
Maybe I'll wish myself away
Next to the ocean where birds sing
"These are a few of my favorite things"
It seems so sad to call this home
However, I have had time to think about the past and what went wrong
I'm running out of ink!
Oh the sickness oh the sadness I can't think
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