Well if everything that happens is supposed to be
And it's all pre-determined, can't change your destiny
Guess I'll just keep moving, someday maybe
I'll get to where I'm going.
I'd just like to know where that was. These violent mood swings are wearing me out and getting harder to control.
Stars shooting across the sky... to come to such a place as this.
Thursday, May 31, 2007
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