Past Imperfect Letra

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Letra de Past Imperfect
we won't play your game. ou wrote the book,

made the rules.

we are excerpts from the same book,

dog-eared but not worn out.

all books reach an ending.

so, then, will our movement.

gather all your hang-ups & feed them to the sharks.

we'll inhabit the space between the two extremes:

so alive in body & so devoid of heart.

we knew there would be no future;

that was our greatest freedom.