Twelve Hour Turn

...to Bury The Ugly
some more than others o.k. and we, care, never free never see signed guiding us clear so embrace hindsight beautiful and smile. and i don't what years to persuade my path. please don't let years take hold of your path. i know it's easy to let imposed myth dissuade your heart. i know it's easy. hopeful spoon come in clutch, allow us, lead us. bottoms up on rooftops. good friend, please please, friend, please. i hope you never grow up. i hope your fist is forever raised to life. i will keep my fist raised to life and take heart good friends. you are understood. From Letras Mania