The Narrative- Castling

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Just a little slide show. Check out The Narrative @ http://www.myspace.com/thenarrative http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Narrative/21641682058 http://www.thesixtyone.com/#/thenarrative/ Dress, dress me down — I dont mind. Leave me to my insides. I dont need this lonely skin anymore. Take, take it all, rook to king; Oh Ive been guarding something. You keep chasing me to walls, always. Thats the way she leads me; it feels like shes always fighting just to reach me. That old disguise, sinking slow; are you feeling so alone? Maybe we should speak our minds, baby. Well its not that Im insecure; I just need to be sure.. These things tend to burn with time, always. And thats the way she leads me; it feels like shes always fighting just to reach me. My hands are wandering astray.. My queen moves every single way.. Well I swear I dont believe in love this is as close as I can come. Dress, dress me down — I dont mind. Leave me to my insides. I dont need this lonely skin anymore. Thats the way she leaves me; it feels like shes always fighting just to reach me. The shades and squares remain; soon they will run even, and when theyre all the same, well find each other easily. My hands are wandering astray.. My queen moves every single way.. I swear I dont believe in love.. this is as close as I can come. Theres nothing left that I wont say, cause my queen moves every single way.

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12 de outubro de 2008

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