I wonder what I'd do
If I could wake up every morning
With a clean slate
I'd burn through the cities,
I'd tear through the towns
Cos there's no deals to make
So break out of the cages,
The delicate structures
We cling to all our lives
Cos we are just the monkeys
Who fell out of the trees
When we were trying to fly
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Keane - Pretend That You're Alone
Posted by Mitchell at 7:03 PM
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