Thursday, September the 4th, 2003

Here I go, still scratching around the same old hole
My body feels young but my mind is very old
So what do you say?
You can’t give me the dreams that are mine anyway
You’re half the world away
Half the world away

I’ve been lost I’ve been found but I don’t feel down.
No I don’t feel down.

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2 Responses to “It’s 4:30 in the morning and …”

  1. Swechcha says:

    Given your self professed aversion to poetry, I’m presuming these are the lyrics to a song?Correct me if I’m wrong.

  2. harish says:

    Of course they are lyrics from a song.

    Oasis :: The Masterplan :: Half the world away

    By most lyrical standards, this is pretty sub standard I know, but catch me coming up with something even a quater decent as this.

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