I swear to God the sun is laughing at me,
but
You're gonna make them feel loved.
They'll have an angel where
Most times I'm listening; same words, same ringing in my
I can't tell which lights to go through and you
How much more could you ask for?
It's been three years
We spend the moments of our lives waiting for one
Let's go on a rocket ship.
We'll decimate the empty
This confession is obvious to me.
Happy dreams, sick fuck.
It's incredible the way you made me look forward to
I'd like to think this is the last song for
We've got our rope neckties.
The light fixture shedding sawdust keeps
Welcome back to our suffering,
and constant letdowns in this crowded
Where's my freedom?
Pick me up.
I fell off the wagon again