In and out of intersections
In a suburb of St. Louis,
We all have our simple ways of killing ourselves and
I promise this won't be another song
About being alone but
I can see the smoke stacks in the distance
And I
Sometimes the inspiration never comes
When all you want is someone
We are still young
But we're trying so hard not to
Heartbeats that race but feet that drag
Your parents split up
The snow came in a big white blanket. It covered
Darlin', we got some sad news today.
So sit down and
roll the windows down
turn that frown upside down
take the wheel
i
Did you see the blood that filled the suits?
The razor
If lady luck is on my side
She will be with
She said, "It looks as if you have lost your
Songs of innocence play a sour tune. You tune the
Stand atop the wishing well in the dark of the
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