Remember when I told you You were pretty lost It seems you had it up to here You just paid the cost All I have, all I need, all you got, is providence
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the inch and a half between Hey, how ya been? And can I kiss you yet? So we talk like Nervous neighbors over a tall fence True love but for lack of providence
I've been jumping from the tops of buildings. For the thrill of the fall. Ignoring sound advice. And any thought of consequence. My bones are shattered
She puts on a pretty dress and wears it all over town. All over town. Says, "I can give you what you want; escape from the pain. My bed's already made
I find myself so tangled up. In all of our ideas. We could run away, get a job. In a small town on the beach. We can dream but I can't stay. It's
Bright lights and butterflies I take my place tonight Bright lights and butterflies We drink to my demise I've got this selfish craze A lavish taste for
Hey, hey I could run away. Run away from everything I know. I know I shouldn't feel this way. Because really, I gotta get away from me. Is there any
your words hit harder than expected i couldn't sleep cause my dreams were interrupted by the bittersweet fragrance of our childhood dreams filling
You're throwing everything you have at me Cheap shots, low blows, will you ever let it go You're so pathetic, give it a rest You're not gonna win, you
i lay in my bed and think of all that was said and done it's two in the morning my mood swings are boring to you now you just drive away now we don't
I got those lovesick blues I feel it more than ever Sinking in my chest like a Ship in the blue, do do doodoo She was the drug I abused I feel a rising
i am sick of always trying but not trying hard enough i am sick of always trying but not trying hard enough i am done with the weak end who cant even
this weather reflects my face rainy day this place hurts my eyes i think i could break down and cry i enter each day with a sigh its so hard to wake when
In the heat of another busy day he said, "What on earth am I doing here anyway? I've spent all my attention on the world and its distractions. I've
with a lack of self esteem i walked into my teens and six years later i'm still frustrated, i'm still not who i want to be and now it all comes down to
take me past the color of your eyes take me from the past of all my mistakes to where the future lies i know that my moods were changing like the weather
Who would I be? Where would I be going if I didn't have you to shake my face? Why do you care? Why do you care so much? Your love's such a stretch
