I remember were we used to sit

If I was crying

In the van, with my friend

It was for freedom

From myself and from the land

I made a lot of mistakes


I fell in love again

All things go, all things go

Drove to Chicago



2009-12-06 @ 15:08:50 For the window in paradise Permalink

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