you carry the beach in your way too short hair that you shaved off last week cause you freaked and got scared that when it's longer, you remind me of
the moralist on the mountaintop the capgun cowboy caught playin dressup patrols his cartoon beat with his costume clothes the damn fool with his ten
you always wanna be told you're right maybe i got sick of lying all the time you always say you're taken for granted i'm just re-reprimanded ruined by
i saw your haircut in a storefront the choppy sides and perfect bangs i loved the way it framed the model's cheekbones the blank expression on her face
You?re hot fog I can feel you and you?re not far off I can taste you and you?re what I want But I can?t know you even when you?re in my arms. You?re
you're hot fog i can feel you and you're not far off i can taste you and you're what i want but i can't know you when your in my arms you're burnt sky
One, two, three, four, one I could be with anyone Just while the honeymoon burns bright No electricity that keeps things light I'm not saying that it
Do you know how ridiculous you sound When you say you might be in love with me Not cause I want you to Not cause I want you to I've got to stop coming
I found my fickle friend out in the alley way He said, You don't look so good. I said, Hey doc, that's great. You started practicing? I never got the
you wrestle yourself to the ground you springboard and kick yourself in the mouth cause all of that drama, that embarrassed charade couldn't stop you
I'm counting out dollars while I limp to your brownstone. I can just barely cover what I need to get back home. And I know we're allowed indiscretion
less yesterday, more today yeah i gotta get my head on straight and tree trunks rot and people get caught buyin bullshit we dont need or want while
I'd give myself a hand if I were you The right words are never ones I say Songs like these They carry little weight now Cause they're about honesty They
I got shiny lips And I got a brand new car But that don't mean you'll hang out with me Kareem Abdul-Jabbar You're too busy making rebounds You're too
the longer that i'm out here the better you sound you're scrunching up your face in this picture i found and i'm chasing after you steadily losing ground
I think I thought so much about losing you That I never really had you You spend so much time You spend so much time When you think you've got all the
I cried on September 11th Tear ran down my spine Like I cry for each murdered Iraqi As though I've lost a neighbor of mine But Afghanistan got what was
I saw your freckles on the shoulders Of a stranger today And my heart leapt, my heart leapt I saw the sickle of your dimple Slice the side of her face