Thursday, November 17, 2011

There's a bridge in my mouth

It doesn't lead to another side, save another side of me I haven't known myself
It could be the Bridge of Sighs 'cause it caused me some trouble though no-one crossed it
But there's a tooth living underneath it, and it seems like it's got stuck down there
Like a poet who left everything just to find the meaning of the very life he's living

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