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14 Hour Supernova

Sometimes find happiness
Sometimes I donít
Sometimes find happiness
Sometimes I donít

Stick it in my crying eyes
Your death is of a thousand men
What you doing up in space?
Youíre living in the afterlife
Your soul is blessed
I take my bow
Donít take me down
Iím hurt enough
Stick it in a thousand lies
Dress it up the hell you like
Nothingís gunna bring you back
I cry at the thought of you

Sometimes find happiness
Sometimes I donít
Thinking pornography
Thatís really gross!

But what I thought was
I looked up to you
Sitting around for 14 hours
Playing nothing but
What we really loved was
That we had each other
In our own little supernova

34 days on pills
My heart bled over you
Maybe you heard my soul
My soul is calling out to you
Your life was great
I bow to you
Donít take me now
Iíll live alone
Cake Shops make a lot of dough
You said you would take me there
Nothingís gunna bring you back
I cry at the thort of you

Sometimes find happiness
Sometimes I donít
Thinking pornography
Iíll never guess!

But what I thought was
I looked up to you
Sitting around for 14 hours
Playing nothing but
What we really loved was
That we had each other
In our own little supernova

In our own little supernova
In our own little supernova

(Thank you)

(written by MShephard)
(In memory of Ian Wood 1964-2002)