I read somewhere that every wall is
a door to something new
Well, if that's true - why can't I get through?
'Cause I'm not who I thought I was
And I can't explain
I could walk around -
fall in love with a face or two
But it wouldn't be you -
no, it wouldn't be you
'Cause you're not who I thought you were
But it feels like I'm falling through a hole in my heart
Falling through a hole in my heart.
Don't try to reach for nothing at all.
I can't, I can't explain.
- Rites of Spring
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
Hahn's Point
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