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IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and...
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IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and...
The sun is less beautiful without the rain. Life isn't worth living without some pain..
Your breath on my shoulder, your hands holding holding down mine, The way you push me open, The way thou make me cry.
Whoever you're in love with is mostly water, talk about leading a lamb to the slaughter.
Hope is the thing with feathers. That sings the song with no words and doesn't stop at all. And sweetest in the gale is heard.
I'll never let go, in your arms, where I can hear your heart is the only place I can call home. I don't hate you, but I hate what you've done to me...
Of I died and went somewhere far I would write your name on every star. So that everyone could look up and see that you mean the world to me..
I know that the things never will go like we want, but if I have you at my side I will be fine. Things never are like we want but you have me at your side.
FIRING SQUAD Like the viper in the bush I can spit and scream louder than you. My tongue its glisten mass is innocent as the white riot my face describes.
FIRING SQUAD Like the viper in the bush I can spit and scream louder than you. My tongue its glisten mass is innocent as the white riot my face describes.
That one night I spent At the bottom of those stairs Made me realise That the little things are all that we have.
And on this night I poured my heart and soul out to my bedroom walls. I let the tears do the talking the sobbing and the crying.
The moon is a ball waiting to be thrown up in space The moon is a cookie waiting to be eaten The moon is a yellow button waiting to be pushed.
You read about it in the paper. The disaster, the earthquake, the evil dictator. You hear it on the news, The ones who die, The ones who lose.
Today I saw a llama Fluffy, brown and white Sitting on the train Sipping on a glass of champagne I asked him "Mr Llama, Where have you been" He answered quite rhetorically "to see things iv never...
Life is full of bad things... Mistakes... Hate... Crime... Murder... War... Natural disasters... Break-ups... Heartbreak... But amongst all the bad stuff there are good things such as love... Birth...
To be or not to be. That was never the question!!. The question is what am I??. And who will I be..
This bitter earth. What fruit it bears. What good is love. That no one shares. And if my life is like the dust. That hides the glow of a rose. What good am I. Heaven only knows. This bitter Earth.
Two lovers entwined pass me by, And heaven knows I'm miserable now.
Show me life, in a better light. Please my dear, show me life, I have failed to see it yet. Have i failed to see it yet?.
There's a reason you're hated all across the board. From Carlisle to London, you're far from adored.
If our world was one of unlimited possibilities and freedom for all, would you live your life differently.
Life is fleeting, however it is what you make it. Life is what you make it, life is awesome. If you refrain from it, change your perspective. Awesome, you are, we are, be kind to one another..
People search heaven and earth for love but it turns out the person they end up with is just next door :D.