::: Wednesday, August 25, 2004:::

I'm not a perfect person.Lights go out and I can't be saved.Making my way downtown.It won't be easy, you'll think it's strange.Are we living in a dream world?Hope, dangles on a string.Young buck in the game.I know you think that I shouldn't still love you.We might kiss when we are alone.Pack it up, pack it in.I pulled into Nashville, Tennessee.I got my first real six-string.Games, changes and fears.Did I live my life as a killer, did I grow up with the thugs?What a difference a day made, twenty four little hours.This is a call to the color-blind.There's a place in your heart.Say your prayers little one.


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