(my) space diary
Monday, October 18, 2010
Skip Divided
Skip Divided
I'm in a skip divided malfunction
I flap around and dive bomb
Frantically around your light
Enveloped in a sad distraction
I got your voice repeating endlessly
Could you guide me in?
Could you smother me?
Thom Yorke
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