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With my arms out, in the front lines,
singing, “dare me, dare me.”
(Source: goldminegoldmine)
sad but true, the two of us
might really make it through
the devil won’t let me be
Can we make it alive?
I must go on standing -
I’m not my own,
it’s not my choice.
(Source: goldminegoldmine)
If this is giving up,
then I’m giving up.
But back then I was looking forward to the cold,
moving back and forth and upside down and growing younger -
nothing could stop it.
The driving inside, it’s older.
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.
And I hear you say, oh my stubborn son, I know that you said you need no one, but don’t you see danger, danger, danger -headed to oblivion?
