...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS
... BEING SOME EXCERPTS FROM RAMBLINGS OF THE VARIOUS CHARACTERS WHO LIVE, VISIT, OR WANDER THROUGH RANTZVILLE ...
RANTZVILLE
... FIRST LAW OF RANTZVILLE: IF YOU DO NOT LET IT OUT, YOU WILL EXPLODE ...
WOULD I
if the music would be written
to the words that cross my mind
maybe I could throw a party
or give eyesight to the blind
I wonder if given half the choice
to save the world or cry
would I dance another night away
and close the other eye
just to be like everybody else
cuz I don't want to be alone
hell if I know what it means to be human
I'm just sitting trying so hard
to be a stone
just to fit in so I can pretend
I'm not as lonely as I feel
damn if I'm damned by my compromise
I'm just sitting here wondering why
nothing is real
I didn't kill anyone today
does that make me a good man
I didnt save anyone today
did I miss some master plan
I didn't do anything today
didn't even understand
what I'm doing here not doing anything
maybe I should join a band
if the music could be written
to the words that fill my mind
and spill out in silent darkness
when sleep makes everyone blind
I wonder if given half a chance
would I know love if it came
would I dance another night away
and play whatever game
just to be like everybody else...
... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ...
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