sean-anderssonWhisper

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As A BatI have my feelers out / maybe I'm just grasping at straws / Grasping at strands of blond hair
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Nov 30, 2011
Maybe I'm Just a Minute FastI'm starting to think that in my endless quest for attention / Instead of chasing after slammed doors & second chances / My time would be better spent with those who stuck around.
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Feb 16, 2011
StonédI am a rock. / Solid and stoic. / I can sustain my will even in the strongest storms
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Dec 8, 2010
My White WhaleSometimes I still catch myself / Driving down your street / Where I sit with the engine idling,
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Sep 3, 2010
AnxietyWhen for whatever reason we stop talking / And it’s been hours since I last heard you / I start to get antsy and walk upstairs and back
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Jun 25, 2010
WonderyearsMy brain atrophies / And still I wait / As if someone will
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Jun 17, 2010
Eternal SunshineThis is not how I planned to spend my evening. / All I end up feeling is the equivalent of being punched in the face for two hours straight. / And at the end of the day, that’s not something I want to do.
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Jun 17, 2010
Tired of LosingI feel / Like retiring to my bed / And lying there
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Jun 17, 2010
(Stroke) Of LuckHow lucky I must be / To have been born when I was / The middle of autumn,
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Jun 17, 2010
EmulationsLike a Hemmingway / I wish to shoot myself in the head / In the hopes that what comes out
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Jun 17, 2010
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