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The Litebrite's now black and white 'Cos you took apart a picture that wasn't right Pitch burning on a shining sheet The only maker that you want to meet A dying man in a living room Whose shadow paces the floor Who'll take you out in the open door This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like It's just a fond farewell to a friend Who couldn't get things right A fond farewell to a friend He said really I just want to dance Good and evil match perfect, it's a great romance And I can deal with some psychic pain If it'll slow down my higher brain Veins full of disappearing ink Vomiting in your kitchen sink Disconnecting from the missing link This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like I'ts just a fond farewell to a friend Who couldn't get things right A fond farewell to a friend I see you're leaving me And taking up with the enemy The cold comfort of the in-between A little less than a human being A little less than a happy high A little less than a suicide The only things that you really tried This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like It's just a fond farewell to a friend Who couldn't get things right A fond farewell to a friend This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend
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Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 10:27 AM UTC
A Fond Farwell
The Litebrite's now black and white 'Cos you took apart a picture that wasn't right Pitch burning on a shining sheet The only maker that you want to meet A dying man in a living room Whose shadow paces the floor Who'll take you out in the open door This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like It's just a fond farewell to a friend Who couldn't get things right A fond farewell to a friend He said really I just want to dance Good and evil match perfect, it's a great romance And I can deal with some psychic pain If it'll slow down my higher brain Veins full of disappearing ink Vomiting in your kitchen sink Disconnecting from the missing link This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like I'ts just a fond farewell to a friend Who couldn't get things right A fond farewell to a friend I see you're leaving me And taking up with the enemy The cold comfort of the in-between A little less than a human being A little less than a happy high A little less than a suicide The only things that you really tried This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like It's just a fond farewell to a friend Who couldn't get things right A fond farewell to a friend This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend
Lyrics due to Elliott Smith- A Fond Farwell I really understand this song, I've many of times tried to get things right and felt as if some sort of forces were working against me, it's as if someone has their hand directly on my head keeping me down in the muck. I hope that one day I could grow into a lotus and maybe then would the hand leave me.
kristian-alexander-george
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26/Other/Georgian
Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 10:27 AM UTC
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