Hey there, red hair
Everything's gonna be okay
Hey you, that's real sweet
But you always say the same things to me
You got a to-do-list with nothing on it
I think i'm coming over anyway
My lips, they are starting to bleed!
Everytime he gets the best of me
Oh God, looks like it hurts like hell
But we're doin nothing
And there's nothing we do quite as well
Wait, wait, wait
I know you've got a lot on your plate
But I can wait.
Okay, green eyes
I know you got about a billion alibi's
But the lies you hear only fuck with your brain
And the train's rollin' closer
But your window in the summer
And our voices gettin' louder
But our movements gettin' slower
On the 4th of July,
When I heard you call my name
And it hasn't been the same since that day
Wait, fate, wait
Don't wanna ever
Don't let me (Never ever)
show up late
Something about sitting outside,
Your eyes get small and red
Friends are all gone
Can't believe what you said
I will wait
Let's go inside
It's getting late
Where it's safe
And we could wait.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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