We cant be friends
But i'd like to just pretend
It's me Hi!
I'm the proplem, it's me
That should be me holdin' your and
That should be me makin' you laugh
Do you 'member sommer '09?
Wanna go back there every night
Blood on my shirt, rose in my hand
You're lookin' at me like you dont know who i am
I see it i like it
I want it i got it
You belong
With me
I'll be the shoulder
You cry on
You and me got a whole lot of...
History
You look so perfect standing there in
My American Apparel underwear
bye-bye,
boy, bye
Ocean blue eyes lookin' in mine i feel like i might
Sink and drown and die
Is it to late now to say...
Sorry
And if you want me too
let's make a move
When the lights go out
She's all i ever think about
you know you love me
i know you care
written in these walls
are the stories that i cant explain
you're like perfection
some kind of holiday