domingo, 3 de mayo de 2009



It's all a game of this or that, now versus then better off against worse for wear
and you’re someone who knows someone who knows someone I once knew, I just want to be a part of this, the road outside my house is paved with good intentions hired a construction crew, 'cause it's hell on the engine  you are the dreamer and we are the dream.
I could write it better than you ever felt it. So hum hallelujahjust off the key of reason I thought I loved you it was just how you looked in the light.
A teenage vow in a parking lot "Till tonight do us part" I sing the blues and swallow them too. My words are my faith to hell with our good name. a remix of your guts-your insides X-rayed and one day we'll get nostalgic for disaster; we're a bull, your ears are just a china shopI love you in the same way, there's a chapel in a hospital one foot in your bedroom and one foot out the door sometimes we take chances, sometimes we take pills. I could write it better than you ever felt it. 
Hum hallelujah. Love in a parking lot.


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