"Baby thinks he's dying
Lost inside his bedroom
Mommy won't stop crying
And daddy's always working
There's no qoing back
There's no going back
There's no qoing back on this one
Baby wakes up with the sun
While everyone is sleeping
He thinks he's going crazy
This could be the big one
There's no going back
There's no going back
There's no going back
Sleeping with ghosts
It's such a lonely experince
The stars are out tonight
Only they can hear you breathing
You're so like a rose
You're so like a rose
You're so like a rose
I wish you could stay here"
- "So Like A Rose", Garbage
Sunday, February 1
kicked in the gut
my dog disappeared today. i feel like i've been kicked in the gut, because he was found twice, and the second time he was found the security gaurd wouldn't let the dog stay inside the guardhouse itself, and he ran away.
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