"Sometimes the truth is just a lie, and sometimes forever runs out of time."
Saturday, January 8, 2011
The little things my ass
Everything was taken and measured as if it was gold in the beginning
Now that we're in the middle, everything is taken for granted
Towards the end, tried to go back to gold again
But not long after that, it was treated as if it was silver again
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