Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Fragments of a song

How could it have happened?
As the pain persists
He has to keep on looking
For reasons that don't exist

It can only end badly
But it's an obsession he can't resist
He'll always be looking
For reasons that don't exist

Maybe a loaded pistol
Or a running jump off a cliff
And still he'll be looking
For reasons that don't exist

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