11. DEBRIS

The beautiful ones shine so bright
There are no stars tonight,
Some dreamer's dreams pass
Where do broken dreams amass?

Images tattooed on skin
True beauty lies within
Nothing can you really control?
With your eyes you can't see the soul

Give in to no control
Tattoo my soul
Speak, don't make a sound
Don't like my feet to touch the ground

So tell me all of your dreams
To you what they mean
Though moments will pass
Memories will last

RAIN ISN'T SUCH A BAD THING
CAUSE IT WASHES
THE STREETS CLEAN

SO RAIN, RAIN GO AWAY
COME AGAIN ANOTHER DAY

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Austin, TX 78765-4450
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