Saturday, 10 December 2011

And I've been a fool and I've been blind. I can never leave the past behind.

I can see no way, I can see no way. I'm always dragging that horse around.  And our love is pastured such a mournful sound. Tonight I'm gonna bury that horse in the ground. So I like to keep my issues strong. But it's always darkest before the dawn.

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