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how can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being
I want to make mistakes i want to make you regret losing me
the summer was full of mistakes we'd never learn from.
Let's not pretend like you're alone tonight
we both know that I'm not that strong | | |
| Teenagers we count the years, we think were smart But were not, we don't know anything.
Even now I can feel your eyes Watch me as I strum Much too late at night
I'll never talk again Oh boy you've left me speechless You've left me speechless, so speechless
I've decided I'm done Don't care to move on Not used to losing someone
The times you don't want to wake up 'Cause in your sleep it's never over when you give up The sun is always going to rise up You need to get up, gotta keep your head up
My hands They only agree to hold Your hands
I'm gonna go on Living like I never met you And it will wrong at first But I think I can forget you Ignore the fact that we sleep no more then 3 feet apart
Well how was I to know That what we carved in stone Would be so temporary?
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| We don't believe in filler. Baby, if I could I'd sit this out.
You call me on the phone, and you don't even want to talk. You're staring at me from across the room then turn your back when I walk up. We got inches away, and I never even got close.
It's only you, beautiful. Or I don't want anyone. If I can choose it's only you
So, is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with. Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish. I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.
And these are the words you wish you wrote down. This is the way you wish your voice sounds, Handsome and smart. Oh my tongue's the only muscle on my body That works harder than my heart
I think I'm crazy, baby, let you off the hook to easy
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| Tear up the sky with you.
He's got somethin' special.
Hard as i try i know i cant win, something about you is so addictive.
You're like driving on a Sunday, you, you're like taking off a Monday.
Me before prom^ | | |
| You always said that we'd make it through.
I miss the sound of your voice, and i miss the rush of your skin.
But im the first to fall, last to know, where'd you go.
When you hit the coast, i hope you think of me.
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