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Friday night's alright for fighting Saturday, Sunday, Monday too Every night is a night of fighting With family and friends like youJessicaLynn Barbour
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There is a voice in my head that is only silenced by the scratching of my penJessicaLynn Barbour
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I'm sick of the images trapped in my head I'm sick of being preoccupied with the deadJessicaLynn Barbour
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Starving artist: starving for affection, starving for attentionJessicaLynn Barbour
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We dreamt of a crappy apartment somewhere Making love while we let the midnight air Flow through the open window, into our closed hearts Left bitter from heartbreak and too much time apartJessicaLynn Barbour
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Will I ever see the mountains or am I doomed to roam the flatlands?JessicaLynn Barbour
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Traveling down a road of self-destruction With no room for any reconstructionJessicaLynn Barbour
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I remember all the things we said we'd do And how not a single thing we said was trueJessicaLynn Barbour