Automatic

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This roadtrip doesn't exist and won't ever end.

Submitted: February 18, 2007

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Forever in the days,

We're desperate you could say.

Forever and forlorn.

Who are we anyway?

Just longing to belong,

We live up in the stars,

Then sitting in a car,

Forgetting how to smile.

It doesn't matter either way, it doesn't matter either way.

It doesn't matter either way, it doesn't matter either way.

Still running down the tracks,

Begging to come down,

Then turning ways of fate

We're living at a loss.

It doesn't matter either way, it doesn't matter either way.

It doesn't matter either way.

So hold your memories safe.

 


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