Arlington Attic

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Take a look around, I’m sure you’ll find
No taking back the days you left behind
Simple lines, simple notes
I fill these empty pages with your quotes

My inspiration…no one else can compare

There’s gonna be a lot of days a lot like this
No tomorrows are you gonna miss
Walkin in a line, and straight ahead
Alone in darkness walking on a thread

My inspiration…no one else can compare
Can’t find tomorrow…if you’re already there

Take another slap, right to the face
Somehow the logic seems so out of place
Take it on the chin, you can’t conceal
A time in a time too ugly and surreal

I don’t think you’ll ever know why
Sifting throught the comedy lines
Head held high in spite of it all
It’s no wonder nothin can stop you, nust admit there’s somethin about your style

A fight for life…so incomplete
A fight for answers on the lonely streets
You stand so tall, with no concern
Here I stand weak, I’ve got so much to learn

My inspiration…no one else can compare
Can’t find tomorrow…if you’re already there