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Logocentric (adj). Regarding words and language as a fundamental expression of an external reality (especially applied as a negative term to traditional Western thought by postmodernist critics). Sometimes I just write whatever I feel like. Other times I respond to prompts, many taken from the following places:  "The Soundtrackers Group"  "Blogging Circle of Friends " "Blog City ~ Every Blogger's Paradise" "JAFBG" "Take up Your Cross" Thanks for stopping by!  |
 Original lyrics: Oh, I hope you know, I will carry you home Whether it's tonight or fifty-five years down the road Oh, I know there's so many ways that this could go Don't want you to wonder, darling, I need you to know We were talking to the sunset Throwing dreams against the wall I know none of them are stuck yet But I bet it on you, honey Oh, I would risk it all These days, these nights been changing My love, my mind is set on you I'm not afraid to say it To say it's true Oh, I hope you know, I will carry you home Whether it's tonight or fifty-five years down the road Oh, I know there's so many ways that this could go Don't want you to wonder, darling, I need you to know In this and every life I choose us every time We were California dreaming Our whole life fit in that car Didn't have a bed to sleep in We kept each other warm under a ceiling full of stars These days, these nights been changing My love, my mind is set on you I'm not afraid to say it To say I do Oh, I hope you know, I will carry you home Whether it's tonight or fifty-five years down the road Oh, I know there's so many ways that this could go Don't want you to wonder, darling, I need you to know In this and every life I choose us every time Oh, I hope you know, I will carry you home Whether it's tonight or fifty-five years down the road Redaction poem: I will carry you down; there's so many ways to wonder. You were talking to the sunset, dreams stuck, yet I bet on you. I would risk it all. These days, these nights, my mind is set. I'm afraid to say it's true. Fifty-five ways this could go, Darling, I need you to know, In this life, I choose time We were dreaming in that car, kept warm under a ceiling of stars. These days, these nights been changing. My mind is afraid to say I do. I hope you know, whether it's tonight or down the road, there's so many ways to wonder. I need to choose us I will carry you home, tonight or down the road. |
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