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Sunday October 02, 05

Lucid Dream

08:44 AM
  • Readying to bury your father and your mother,
    what did you think when you lost another?
    I used to wonder why did you bother,
    distanced from one, blind to the other.

    Listen here my sister and my brother
    what would you care if you lost the other?
    I always wonder why did we bother,
    distanced from one, blind to the other.

    Oh..., oh..., but sweetness follows

    It's these little things, they can pull you under.
    Live your life filled with joy and wonder.
    I always knew this altogether thunder
    was lost in our little lives.

    Oh..., oh..., but sweetness follows.
    Oh..., oh..., but sweetness follows.

    It's these little things, they can pull you under.
    Live your life filled with joy and thunder.
    Yeah, yeah we were altogether
    lost in our little lives.

    Oh..., Oh..., Ah...

    Oh, oh, but sweetness follows.
    Oh, oh, oh, but sweetness follows.

  • Sweetness Follows by R.E.M.
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  • Fantastic movie. I need to get this one on DVD.

    What the heck is a lucid dream? [lucidity.com]
    realitybites -- Sunday October 02 2005, @01:47PM (#180312)
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    • I can't let you be, cause your beauty won't allow me
      wrapped in white sheets,
      like an angel from a bedtime story
      and shut out what they say,
      cause your friends are fucked up anyway
      and when they come around,
      somehow they feel up and you feel down.

      When we were kids, we hated things our parents did
      we listened low to Casey Kasem's radio show
      that's when friends were nice,
      to think of them just makes you feel nice
      the smell of grass in spring
      and October leaves cover everything.

      Have you forgotten how to love yourself? [x2]

      I can't believe all the good things that you do for me
      sat back in a chair like a princess from a faraway place
      nobody's nice, when you're older your heart turns to ice
      and shut out what they say;
      they're too dumb to mean it anyway

      When we were kids, we hated things our sisters did
      backyard summer pools and Christmases were beautiful
      and the sentiment of coloured mirrored ornaments
      and the open drapes
      look out on frozen farmhouse landscapes

      Have you forgotten how to love yourself? [x6]

          By Red House Painters
    realitybites -- Sunday October 02 2005, @06:55PM (#180320)
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  • I will not bore you with my first hearing of this song...but it was nice...Lon
    Lon -- Sunday October 02 2005, @11:46PM (#180327)
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    • Re:Nice by realitybites (Score:1) Monday October 03 2005, @07:36AM


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