Из альбома: Living Tomorrow Today: A Benefit for Ty Cambra
I fell in love at the age of twelve
Had an idea...it's killing me
Infatuation and simplicity
Crushed hard with my TV
Our perfect worlds crumble from the inside out
It leaves a vacant shell where my ghost resides
Sleep through these days in dreams of great saves
I awake these nightmares seem so real
Pass all this time just to kill the time
It kills us just the same
Seach party to the dying crew
We recieved soft kisses while we slept
Run our fucking mouths off once again
All we wanted was a four letter word
One word holdsa dictionary
It's meaning fades as the pages turn
Instinct and purple hearts
They mix like oil and water
First kiss, first trip.
I compare them to you
I asked for the world