I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me And every step I take reminds me of just how we used to be Oh how can I forget you, girl
You want the whole nine Yard lies then lets hear a jeer For the nice guys I know the end of this book And it's a happy one please book But you cant skip
Baby of mine don't you cry Baby of mine dry your eyes Rest your head Close to my heart Never to part Baby of mine Little one when you play Don't you
Breathing Your normal nico-teenager Learning less of lessons Every time he talks Now it seems I care more about caring less Writing what meant what
today i listed all my wants and needs and i checked them off as i thought of us dont throw this away dont throw me away we've got enough time to last
Sorry I threatened you She said Walked awhile And hid in the bushes whenever You saw headlights And I knew you were scared And when I saw you in the
We painted a perfect picture together We sang a song 87 miles long Do you have some kindness for me? Remembering something I heard It hurts when actions
a dozen roses in the car and i don't know where you are maybe i don't know what i'm doing you're moving like a movie you still move me among the other
Its so white out today Im missing the blues so you think He's the best in the whole world? You should kiss more, Trumpet players girl see you sucking
Do you like sugar A home sweet school You're something so familiar And so cool So my phone And a dial tone Play ball on a short court An overcaffeinated
Punctured bicycle On a hillside desolate Will nature make a man of me yet ? When in this charming car This charming man Why pamper life's complexity
what style he shows swimming past me doesn't he make it look so easy you'll be famous someday go jimmy go go propel your pals in soul the other night
honey please don't ignore me please accept this call i'm on the corner of cough and cold and i'm a lovestruck lost soul please save me from the superpowers
open the desktop behind me sending crayon valentines i reply "will you marry me, loligirl?" my second grade heart looks more like a broken you and me
your head's in the way of my mind and by the way i'm fine but i'm a liar and i'm trying so give me a brand name and i'll wrap my arms around the caller
