i like punk røck. i like bøys with weird eyes. i like drugs. i like passiøn. i like playing my cards wrøng. i like vinyl. i like tø feel guilty før being a white american female. i løve tø sleep. i like tø taunt small barking døgs in parked cars. i like tø make peøple feel happy and superiør in their reactiøn tøwards my appearance. i like tø have strøng øpiniøns with nøthing tø back them up but my primal sincerity. i like sincerity. i lack sincerity.
sweet like [candy] to my soul sweet you r o c k &sweet you r o l l lost for you; i'm so lost for you.
did you know that you are the boy that made me hate g r e e n eyes
i got my blinkies at
give me the beat boys and free my soul i wanna get lost in your rock & roll and drift a w a y
like my favourite record, your a little overplayed
and like my favourite summer, you'll never fade away
id love to get inside your head and pick apart your thoughts
or just find out why they never contain me
i hope your conscious eats you and tears you away
so you can then own up to this mess you have made
i now know why they say you fall in love,
cause ive never fallen so hard as when i first met you
i try to fall out of love for all that you do
but your so perfect to such delicate eyes
and im just a wreck behind such a clever disguise
i could happily pretend that things did never change
...but something tells me you kinda like it this way
You're something beautiful A contradiction I wanna play the game I want the friction
butterflies in the tummy and hearts skipping beats..that can't be safe.
And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic.