Entry: Fire Escape Monday, November 24, 2008



"Ill be the rain falling on your fire escape
And I may not be the man you want me to
I can be myself, how bout you?

I dont wanna make you mad
I dont wanna meet your dad
I dont wanna be your dream come true

cause I dont know just what Ive found
I dont know my sky from ground
I dont know where Im going to
I dont know about you"
-Fastball

And then there was rain....

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