There now, steady love, so few come and don’t go
Will you won’t you, be the one I always know
When I’m losing my control, the city spins around
You’re the only one who knows, you slow it down
As we move into 2013, a large number a cities around the world have started to use video surveillance in order to help solve crimes. In many cases cameras
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We’re rotten fruit
We’re damaged goods
What the hell, we’ve got nothing more to lose
One burst and we will probably crumble
We’re backdrifting
This far but no further
I’m hanging off a branch
I’m teetering on a breaker
Honey sweets, so fall asleep
I’m backsliding
I hold an image of the ashtray girl
As the cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put my friendship to the test
And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
What’s wrong with this picture?
What’s wrong with this picture?
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Everyone
Everyone is so near
Everyone has got the fear
It’s holding on
It’s holding on
Shots of Awe is a new web series hosted by “performance philosopher” Jason Silva that features lightning flashes of philosophy that might blow your mind in three minutes or less.
