Stream of Consciousness
Snow falling...big flakes...straight down...quiet night...glow of the city...stray thoughts...low hum...old memories...older questions...still no answers...tired... I think something's broken, Cause I just been layin' 'round hopin' That maybe any moment, I'll get on track... I think something's broken, All locked up and frozen Cause I can't go forward, And I sure can't go back... (Something's Broken/Tim McGraw) |
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