has no way of turning...
More than this...
there is nothing
more than this...
tell me one thing
more than this...
there is nothing
I am finally leaving Michigan for Texas after 27 years of living and 10 years of complaining. Fitting that this is the last song I will play before I hit the road. I did not even know what the lyrics were until I googled them. I guess this is the thread where we talk about the music we listened to before we left the town where we grew up.
― Born-Again Pubescent Undercover Pocket Nihilist Crochet Ninja (mjt), Wednesday, 10 March 2004 20:43 (twenty-one years ago)