"no one can stop me, no one clips my claws, everyone watch me, everyone watch me scale these outside walls... what new mystery is this?"
"we're like children dressing in our parents' clothes"
at the end of the day:
"a glass can only spill what it contains"
"you were a song I couldn't sing."
"I was once the wine."
More to come, I have a feeling tonight will drag on beautifully.
"Lucky if we're speaking by holidays."
"We'll be old enough to know better, young enough to pretend, this is the last of my letters!"
Hey Get Up Kids, get back together, k thnx.
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