Hollowthere's a hollow tree up on the hill northwest to your home where we could feel the ocean's breezeHollow
and drift away where all you have to do to feel OK is to sit there and to stay
and the hollow tree is standing still
from centuries ago and it holds the greatest teachings
of our world and all you've ever said and done is told by the whispering wind surrounding it
one day I'll build two fragile wings; to fly above our shore where i could feel your hands
surround me from the water and i will smell your old perfume when this holl
You mayHello, how can i help you? you may call me what you will you may call me and i'll be there this we guaranteeYou may
you may push me, it's okay sir you may throw me off this window it's such a beautiful morning, such a nice view. you may contradict me you may, sir it's okay. such a nice view, such a pleasant place to be in.
Stranger in your Homei am a fuzz noise in your eardrum i am a choice you cannot make i am the lips that never kissed you and in your arms i'm a mistakeStranger in your Home
tonight was wary and unwitted and as we rushed to feed it's hunger
i could have sworn i felt your kisses
torn off from my mouth asunder
tell me, am i still the one to put you back when you're in peaces? am i still the beating memory
that surrounds you when you're helpless? is the pain of never knowing is as stinging as those words? is there anywhere i'd lay my head and never hear your voice?
i am
ובפעם הבאה שתחזור הביתה,
אזכור להכריח אותך להתחבר ליוזר שלך כאן.
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I am Jack's Raging Bile Duct.
ובפעם הבאה שתחזור הביתה,
אזכור להכריח אותך להתחבר ליוזר שלך כאן.
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I am Jack's Raging Bile Duct.
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I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
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