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Trapped in your mind, the swirling thoughts of dreams and woes surround your every aspiration and whim.
It consumes your attention, and plagues your thoughts, leaving you stranded... alone.
Only the subtle glow from the radio and it's lucid tones, hold you on the edge of reality.
It is here we laugh and cry, relate and hate all at the drop of a solitary note.
Someone seems to relate to us and hears our pleas.

Save us all...
We are trapped with music in our minds.




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Trapped with Music in my Mind...


Sunday, March 12, 2006

Week: Sunday, March 5th, 2006 - Saturday, March 11th, 2006

Make it Last
by Stroke 9

The fire flickers out, making movies on her skin
And in the embers she remembers all the places that she's been
Four letter words fly from her mouth
She thinks she's breaking ground
Time takes it toll, she feels his soul
And everything around and I say

The way that you feel now
It's cool as long as I know
The way it's gonna be

Make it last for an hour
We'll never feel this way again
Make it all that you want
And everything that I need

The booze reaches her blood
She forgets his name
The wood has turned to coal
But our desire feeds the flame
Will we surrender to the night?
Or will our conscience win the fight?
She won't regress, but can't confess
That everything's alright and I say

The way that you feel now
It's cool as long as I know
The way it's gonna be
It's gonna take more
Where we're gonna go...

Make it last for an hour
We'll never feel this way again
Make it all that you want
And everything that I need
Make it last make it last 'cause you're not making me
Any promises, make it last
Make the best of what you see

You give to me what I need to see,
You can't feed my imagination
You give to me what I need to see, it's a twisted fascination
It feels so good to make it through the cold
But you know that he'll
Close all the doors just close 'em all
For the rest of time


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