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Saturday, June 28, 2008 @ Saturday, June 28, 2008
i think i need sunrise

In the light of the sun, is there anyone? Oh it has begun...
Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed,
This world you must've crossed... you said...

You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah,
You said
You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah,

Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across
An open field,
When flowers gaze at you... they're not the only ones who cry
When they see you
You said...

You don't know me, you don't even care, oh yeah,
You said
You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains... oh yeah,
She said I think I'll go to California...
I think I'll start a new life,
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name,
I'll get out of Singapore, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly em out to America...
I think I'll go to California,
I think that I'm just tired
I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind...
I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset,
I hear it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice... oh yeah,
California... where no one knows my name... yeah
Where no one knows my name...
Where no one knows my name...
Yeah California...
Where no one knows my name.

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Uchiha Itachi; "People live their lives bound by what they accept as correct and true. That's how they define "reality". But what does it mean to be "correct" or "true"? Merely vague concepts ... their "reality" may all be a mirage. Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?"