idina
Dead-End StreetYour faulty purity can't save you Lay that crucifix at your feet You can't run in and out on cue This is a dead-end street Life is too perfect a thing to waste The scars on my arms are slowly healing And I've just gotten the first taste Of the ways I shouldn't be dealing Don't come in here and stand before me Preaching with all your new found glory Telling me if I listen closely You'll tell me a redemption story So that will make you feel like a saint To tell me all about what you've done Your messages are getting too faint But you're the one person I caDead-End Street
Maybe I Like it This Way I used to tap dance everyday in Central Park for the passers by, hoping that they’d drop some loose change my way. Each day I woke up, took up the slab of wood I’d dance on and my old, excessively-broken-in-but-still-good tap shoes and trudged down the same road to the same area of the same park. Everyday. It was a repetitive way to live, but a way to live no less. Until he, literally, came walking into my life. I remember the first time I saw him. He was walking that damn little Jack Russell terrier that I would soon come to realize he loved more than me. He came over to me, smiled, took out a coupleMaybe I Like it This Way
So FarWe have no past Running on this path Savoring what I finally have Let's make this night last Burning up in eternal flame Listen as I call your name Stay with me We have no shame Tomorrow isn't a guarantee I'll do what your body tells me Run away, two together In love is all we need to be I burn at your touch Nothing seems to be enough Let's get in my car I'll let you take the clutch And once we start I'll take your heart We can't turn back Your body is a work of art Nothing is out of our reach Our emotions naked on thiSo Far
Jonathan Larson
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"I'll swim I'll swim while the waters rising up the sun is sinking down."
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"To days of inspiration
Playin' hookie, makin' something out of nothin'
The need to express
To communicate,
To going against the grain,
Going insane
Going mad..."
~Rent
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Things to see, people to do...
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"To days of inspiration
Playin' hookie, makin' something out of nothin'
The need to express
To communicate,
To going against the grain,
Going insane
Going mad..."
~Rent
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