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by Ben Jul 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Going going gone I say, I do not have the tunes, I can not play. I'm sitting on the sand dunes, Its going to be a long day... I watch myself as I pack the car, Where are we going? Is it far? We hop in the car and a new world is born, And then we are going going gone...