Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Jack Johnson.

It's enough to make me cry, but that don't seem like it'll make it feel better.
Noone ever seems to listen.
How could We have known? I'll tell them, it's not so hard to tell. If you keep adding stones, soon the water will be lost in the well.

Mmmhhmmm.

There's traffic in my sky.
And puzzle pieces in the ground.

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