Plane Shot Down In A War
I don't know if I want to be true I don't know if I dare to be untrue I don't know anything anymore but I do know there must be much much more than this waiting and dying inside than this rickety, old carnival ride disaster is calling me my answer is nagging me I'm spiraling straight toward destruction like a plane shot down in a war I don't know if I want to live but I know I'm not ready to die I try not to think so black and white but in the end I've learned that my life is as black as a raven's eye and as white as a star in the sky disaster is calling me my answer is nagging me I'm spiraling straight toward destruction like a plane shot down in a war I hear that knock- knock- knocking on my back door but I ain't gonna answer it no more my hands shake and my palms are getting wet I'm riding down the road and I'm placing bets disaster is calling me my answer is nagging me I'm spiraling straight toward destruction like a plane shot down in a war
Posted Monday, February 26th 2007
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