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| Current music: | Tears Don't Fall-Bullet For My Valentine |
But I Could Not Recall A More Perfect Fall...
I'd be content with a place on your mirror
Under your graduation photos
And I would comply with a wallet-size
Tucked behind my licence
I saved the receipt from our dinner on 8th street
That little place on the corner
And where we used to make smiles locked for a while
Before we made our way back home
And this is about as PG as it gets in this back seat
And I hope hit every red light
To lean over, to deliver
And I hope hit every red light
For you, but mostly for me too
The door shuts, the window makes its way on down
Would you come closer as a lock of hair falls in your face
Your two eyes look up
Your two eyes look up
And like a kid you brush the hair back
With your breath
You make the cutest faces sometimes
I guess things will never change
And I hope hit every red light
To lean over, to deliver
And I hope hit every red light
For you, but mostly for me too
We can make it if you trust me
We can conquer anything
We can make it if you trust me, trust me
Could someone please destroy this elevator feeling
That's moving through my chest
Let's watch the planes land
And hope that one day ours will come in too
And I hope hit every red light
To lean over, to deliver
And I hope hit every red light
For you, but mostly for me too
I'd be content with a place on your mirror
Under your graduation photos
And I would comply with a wallet-size
Tucked behind my licence
Today wasn't too bad. Didn't do too much. Just hung out with Mike and shizz. Cleaned the house...Lol. I think I'm working next week. I'm stoked. I need to do something productive and I need money. I think I'm gonna put $150 away, then just keep the rest as spending money. I need a Warped Tour ticket anyways. Warped Tour is going to be orgasmic this year. I am fucking stoked. Hmm...not much else going on in life. Pretty boring...
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