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I'm Court, the melancholic girl who loves music of industrial, metal, rock n roll, alternative, classical, little old school rap etc.... ,tacos, Italian food, chicken with Prego sauce, diet coke, etc,,,and animals, play a bass Neon Green and other instruments, write stories, watch/have interest in very old movies/old movie stars, a true crime buff, love my cats Batz, Carl [RIP], Klein {RIP], Brook [RIP], Charlie [where], Dallas, Miami and Kiki
"The Good Soldier"
ReplyDeleteGun fire in the street
Where we used to meet
Echoes out a beat
And the bass goes "bomb"
Right over my head
Step over the dead
Remember what you said
You know, the part about life
Is just a waking dream
Well I know what you mean
But that ain't how it seems right here and now
How can all this be real?
I can barely feel
Anymore
I am trying to see
I am trying to believe
This is not where I should be
I am trying to believe
Blood hardens in the sand
Cold metal in my hand
Hope you understand
The way that things are gonna be
There's nowhere left to hide
'Cause God is on our side
I keep telling myself
I am trying to see
I am trying to believe
This is not where I should be
I am trying to believe