lyrical oasis
chase
that beat
chorus

throw up your arms into the sky

it takes some work to make it work
it takes a loss before you find it
05 January 2009
Point Blank
And they've got me grabbing at straws, tangled up in their web, a sticky mess of sorts.
And you've got me begging for air, away from your want of redemption, or maybe another round of deception.
And it's got me startled, it's got me muddled, it's got me good.
spin
the record




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