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"And I have made mistakes"
Brooklyn
By Wakey!Wakey!
I hope I see you soon,
Because you're fond of me and I am fond of you.
Most days I guess that's all it takes,
That and just a few mistakes.
And I have made mistakes.
I have made mistakes today,
Yes I have made mistakes today.
So tonight I'll be your Brooklyn
So corny and so far away!
Just tell me what you want for me to say
And if it brings you home...
I guess its safe to say,
We both could use this fire escape.
Cause I've been breathing ashes in,
And I've been waiting for something to carry you away.
Cause I have made mistakes today...
And I have made mistakes today...
Yes I have made mistakes.
So tonight I'll be your Brooklyn
So corny and so far away!
Just tell me what you want for me to say
And if it brings you home...
So I hope you travel safe.
I hope you're cool,
I hope you find your way.
Because it's sounds like it is safe to say,
We disagree on one too many things.
Cause I have made mistakes today,
Yes I have made mistakes today.
And I have made mistakes...
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Wednesday, September 30, 2009
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10 Stories Down
Something's wrong and it should feel right
Something's weighing on my mind
Is there anybody out there
I have fallen out of place
Sick of saving face
I could use a little break about right now
So I turn the TV up so loud so you don't ever hear me crying out
And my loneliness is the only sound that you'll hear 10 stories down
10 stories down
Something's wrong with the day
Something's missing from the frame
There are only so many ways you can tell me it's okay
So I turn the TV up so loud so you don't ever hear me crying out
And my loneliness is the only sound that you'll hear 10 stories down
10 stories down
Something's are not better left unsaid
Where do they go
Something's are not better left in my head
Where do they go
I turn the TV up so loud so you don't ever hear me crying out
And my loneliness is the only sound that you'll hear
As I turn the TV up so loud so you don't ever hear me crying out
And my loneliness is the only sound that you'll hear 10 stories down
10 stories down
--Michelle Featherstone
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