The Enemy of the Good (eideteker) wrote,
The Enemy of the Good

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My hindsight is 20-20
I've got a backseat... rearview
And all those things I should've said
Well, they were true, they were true

And I must've flown a thousand billion mles
The there and back of Known Space
Ten thousand years of solitude
Just to see your face

I fall away again; a rocket booster spent
Will I burn or shatter on impact?
Or both as my charred shell is rent
Speeding ground upcoming like a lack of tact
[that verse is messy but that's how I feel]

And I can feel myself burning
Your face from me keeps turning
Like the moon's hidden dark side
But I'm on a nonstop rocket ride

and fuck I can't write songs right now
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