car windows icing over speaking steam with your breath through the floating strands of your hair am i just like the rest you say you don't want anyone
through the street lights and forfeited lanes with a trunk full of everything that we could get there is a place that's safe for those who know no better
On your landlocked island you've only got nice things to say everyone is so delighted in a world so white clean and safe sailing safely lightly drifting
i hate the way you make me feel that's the look on your face that's how quiet i've been why do we try you sleep through the night i sleep through the
your mouth grew into your mind no longer afraid to say what you think you've realized that you're not as small as they would like you to believe don'