Another - 06-12-02 I am not just another And obsessed with the concept of such Bloody red fingers Lead this boy astray I am not just another And live to die that woeful life Fantasical visions of we Drag me on thru the day I am not just another Left to die this same old way Oasis eyes to clarify The dull pain we feel inside Sometimes I just get consumed by this thought That something at all is not quite right Could be this, or could be that, could be anything at all really But that's where it all goes wrong Maybe I do know, it's just been so long Time to go another Just to see the wonders of the universe That flicker in the wind at nite Sea breeze of the sands of time Take away the glowing flame's surprise Down the hatch Bottom of the rabitt's hole This one chased down by a fox Fragile shells are spitting shrapnel While ours are crumbling in to freedom I am not just another And live to die this woeful life Passing of the winter comes And still we need to hide
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