From towers and trees
And churning seas
Controlling nature's will
You're a hand written goodbye,
A buzzer shot from the good
I've been wondering for a while now what sort of
I'm hurtin', vultures are circlin', it never gets better, it
It's gone and I'm lost
And I've tossed away love
Without weighing
I do pop 'cause that's what my heart goes, I
You said our pen's out of ink
I don't know if
It shields us from the elements
In a merciless Ice
If my time's up then please don't wake me, And
Hey you sad boys! Hey you sad girls!
Here's the
Hey did you ever know that songs are just some
All you've got's apologies, and "take me back" phone calls
Nobody knows me like you
Especially after what you put me
We rose up through the ashes of past computer crashes
We
Big brown eyes and big broke heart,
meant to be right
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