I swear, I’ll never be happy again
And don’t you dare say we can just be friends
I’m not some boy that you can sway
WE KNEW IT’D HAPPEN EVENTUALLY
LA LA LA LA LA LA LA
I swear, I’ll never be happy again
And don’t you dare say we can just be friends
I’m not some boy that you can sway
WE KNEW IT’D HAPPEN EVENTUALLY
LA LA LA LA LA LA LA
The saddest song ever writtennnn
It’s up there with Miserable At Best
S O B
And this’ll be the first time in a week
That I’ll talk to you and I can’t speak
It’s been three whole days since I’ve had sleep
'Cause I dream of his lips on your cheek
And I got the point that I should leave you alone
But we both know that I’m not that strong
And I miss the lips that made me fly
And to complete the depressing trilogy, Remembering Sunday (thnks google)
I’m not coming back (forgive me)
I’ve done something so terrible
I’m terrified to speak (I’m not calling, I’m not calling)
But you’d expect that from me
I’m mixed up, I’ll be blunt, now the rain is just (You’re driving me crazy, I’m)
Washing you out of my hair and out of my mind
Keeping an eye on the world,
From so many thousands of feet off the ground, I’m over you now
I’m at home in the clouds, and towering over your head
I can’t let him in
You call me up and ask me how I’ve been
I’ll call your bluff and
Keep on telling you lies
On the Fourth of July, I met a man, Pierre
Lied about his age, but I didn’t care
Spoke in broken English but the heart was there
In those eyes of sky and ocean blue
How the most dangerous thing is to loveeee
We went for a driiiiive, 2:30 in the morning
I kissed you, it was pouring
Love my friends to death
But I never call and I never text :)
And good news to the purists: they’ve discovered a cure for the symptoms of being alive
It’s a painless procedure with a low rate of failure
But very few patients survive
It made me have to double take and I just think it’s clever (plus I like how it’s sung)
What song?
My heart’s north is a decoy soul, I lift you up and then I watch you go…I’ve made an art of living in the shadows…I tried to turn to see and watch it burn.
“Marsha, Thankk You for the Dialectics, but I Need You to Leave” By Will Wood
Wow.
And I got issues we can fight about all night
The great protector
Is that what I’m supposed to be? Yeah
What if all this counts for nothing
Everything I thought I’d be?
What if by the time I realize
It’s too far behind to see?
Seventy-mil projector
I can show you everything, yeah
And we’re on our way to glory
Where the show won’t ever end
And the encore lasts forever
And this time we’re due to spend
Yeah
Spendin’ the years together
Growing older every day, yeah
Yeah, put your lights in the sky
I feel at home when I’m around you
And I’ll gladly say again
I hope the encore lasts forever
Now there’s time for us to spend, yeah
You can call me ‘Stacy,’ you can call me ‘love’
You can call me ‘baby’ and all of the above
You can call me late night and I’ll be at your door
You can call me anything, oh, anything you want
Just don’t call me yoursssss
It’s been a long time since I was young
And she was the first face I was looking to call mine
She said it’s alright, had a couple of drinks
And I got issues WE CAN FIGHT ABOUT ALL NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT