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  <title>Tim's journal</title>
  <subtitle>Taking metaphors too far since 1995</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Tim Chevalier</name>
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  <updated>2011-10-02T21:49:25Z</updated>
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    <title>Southbound</title>
    <published>2011-10-02T21:48:49Z</published>
    <updated>2011-10-02T21:49:25Z</updated>
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    <category term="grad school"/>
    <category term="leaving"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;em&gt;As I drive from your pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I just can't stay&lt;br /&gt;All those mountains, they kept you locked inside&lt;br /&gt;And hid the truth from my slighted eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to you with a half-open heart&lt;br /&gt;Dreams upon my back, illusions of a brand-new start&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;Can't I carry the load&lt;br /&gt;Is it my fault?&lt;br /&gt;I can't reap what I sow&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;Did you give me half a chance?&lt;br /&gt;With your Southern style and your hidden dance away&lt;br /&gt;And you dance away and you dance away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these voices, they whisper through my walls&lt;br /&gt;They talk of falling fast, they say I'm losing it all&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm running blind to a love of my own&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be walking proud, I'm saving what I still own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell on my knees to kiss your land&lt;br /&gt;But you are so far down, I can't even see to stand&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;You forgot the human race&lt;br /&gt;You see with half a mind&lt;br /&gt;What colors hide the face&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to know your fate&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;but I've seen your lowered state today&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it today, honey&lt;br /&gt;I swear I've seen it today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm leaving, I got all these debts to pay&lt;br /&gt;You know we all have our dues, I'll pay 'em some other place&lt;br /&gt;I never ask that you pay me back&lt;br /&gt;We all arrive with more&lt;br /&gt;I left with less than I had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your town is made for people passing through&lt;br /&gt;A last chance for a cause I thought I knew&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you are gonna do&lt;br /&gt;With all your Southern style, it'll never pull you through&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;I can't place no blame&lt;br /&gt;But if you forget my face&lt;br /&gt;I'll never call your name again&lt;br /&gt;No, never again&lt;br /&gt;Oh, never again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell on my knees to kiss your land&lt;br /&gt;But you were so far down and I can't even see to stand&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;You forgot the human race&lt;br /&gt;You see with half a mind&lt;br /&gt;What colors hide the face&lt;br /&gt;Nashville&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to know your fate&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to stay a while&lt;br /&gt;But I've seen your lowered state today&lt;br /&gt;I've seen 'em today, honey I swear I've seen 'em today&lt;br /&gt;I'm running away, I'm running away&lt;br /&gt;I'm running, I'm running, I'm running away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Amy Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=tim&amp;ditemid=1731169" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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