it all comes down with you back in town
it all degrades to this anyways
four long years, it's not that bad
the moments we made, the time that we had
but truth be told even with the pain
if given the chance, i'd do it again
hold your head up high and be on your way
i was by your side until judgment day
four long years, i gave it my best
my self to the side, ignored all the rest
but truth be told even with the pain
if given the chance, i'd do it again
so try to say what's on your mind today
your heart is calm as you crawl your way out
Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it. - C. S. Lewis, Mere Christianity
This is a place for words. Words that stand for truth, music, and the American way.
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