tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379649332011-04-21T19:10:53.161-07:00brightlysparkedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14307681998884837911noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37964933.post-1165828169122020372006-12-11T01:04:00.000-08:002006-12-11T01:09:29.130-08:00Hello, test post!<br /><br />Augustana; Stars and Boulevards<br /><br />Wait dear, a white horse is walking down my street here,<br /><p><u>your words are creeping at my feet</u><br />I fear, sunrise will come to soon and you'll disappear<br />into the haze of this city and go south...<br /><br />look out, they're coming after us with big guns,<br />they're only gonne tell you all the bad things I've done<br />even if they words they say aren't true they've won,<br />any I'm left here dyin in the sun<br /><br />oh...seems like I'm always on my own,<br />seems like I'm never coming home<br />seems like I'm always on my own...<br /><br />late nights, won't do me justice<br />cause when I drink...I just get so damn depressed,<br /><b>and its not like, I ain't trying to get over you.</b><br />it's just hard to look at the seasons, pass me over too...<br /><br />oh...seems like I'm always on my own,<br />seems like I'm never coming home<br />seems like I'm always on my own...<br />(all the stars and boulevards ain't close enough for you...)<br /><br />one last phone call from you, it wouldn't hurt much,<br /><i>just like to hear your voice and pretend to touch,</i><br />any inch of you that hasn't said it all or read it all or sung<br />my life away</p>return : <a href="http://blogskins.com/me/-requime">www.blogskins.com/me/-requime </a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37964933-116582816912202037?l=previewwwww.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>brightlysparkedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14307681998884837911noreply@blogger.com0