| it's because we're gay in opposite directions ( @ 2008-05-20 15:40:00 |
steph, mcee and erin.
one in bold are ones i'm considering.
yeah, this list is long. I LOVE THE LYRICS. WE ESTABLISHED THAT.
We're pretty boys for secret girls,
Happily ever after (on ankle?)
We're only liars, but we're the best
We're sleeping through all our memories
I'm two quarters and a heart down.
These words are all I have so I'll write them/(So you need them just to get by.)
Drop a heart, break a name.
I'll be your best kept secret/And your biggest mistake.
We're the kids who feel like dead ends.
And the poets are just kids who didn't make it (and never had it at all)
I'm hopelessly hopeful. You're just hopeless enough.
'Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light
We're the best boys
We're traveled like gypsies/Only with worse luck and far less gold
Ashamed of the way/The songs and the words own the beating of our hearts
We only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame
And you're the only place that feels like home.
They call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone
I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts.
I'm the kind of kid that can't let anything go
long live the car-crash hearts
Sing, until your lungs give out
You are the dreamer (And we are the dream)
Till tonight do us part.
And one day we'll get nostalgic for disaster.
And we might have started singing just a little soon.
We might've said good byes just a little soon.
I've loved everything about you that hurts
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
And I've traced your shadows on the wall (Now I kiss them whenever I'm down)
To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar
So bury me in memory
You were the last good thing about this part of town.
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
golden
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
Tonight I'm writing you a million miles away
And my hands are tied to pages inked (To bring you back.)
But there's a light on in Chicago, (And I know I should be home)
My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with.
one in bold are ones i'm considering.
yeah, this list is long. I LOVE THE LYRICS. WE ESTABLISHED THAT.
We're pretty boys for secret girls,
Happily ever after (on ankle?)
We're only liars, but we're the best
We're sleeping through all our memories
I'm two quarters and a heart down.
These words are all I have so I'll write them/(So you need them just to get by.)
Drop a heart, break a name.
I'll be your best kept secret/And your biggest mistake.
We're the kids who feel like dead ends.
And the poets are just kids who didn't make it (and never had it at all)
I'm hopelessly hopeful. You're just hopeless enough.
'Cause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light
We're the best boys
We're traveled like gypsies/Only with worse luck and far less gold
Ashamed of the way/The songs and the words own the beating of our hearts
We only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame
And you're the only place that feels like home.
They call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone
I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts.
I'm the kind of kid that can't let anything go
long live the car-crash hearts
Sing, until your lungs give out
You are the dreamer (And we are the dream)
Till tonight do us part.
And one day we'll get nostalgic for disaster.
And we might have started singing just a little soon.
We might've said good byes just a little soon.
I've loved everything about you that hurts
It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you
And I've traced your shadows on the wall (Now I kiss them whenever I'm down)
To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar
So bury me in memory
You were the last good thing about this part of town.
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
golden
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
Tonight I'm writing you a million miles away
And my hands are tied to pages inked (To bring you back.)
But there's a light on in Chicago, (And I know I should be home)
My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with.