: Where are you and where are you heading to? I think it's odd that we both caught the flu. Bored and sick; bound in blankets. If you get home I'll get
: Give me a way out. I'm stuck here in this room. Where's my escape from certain social doom? People embrace idiosyncrasies that have made us strange
: I know, I thought I'd think it through, the thinking part of you. And guess what popped up? Good god, I've got a good idea of how you're going to feel
your head on the punk rock. I'm a rock and roll mess. Can't stop, karate chops. Smash your head on the punk rock. I'm a rock and roll mess
: My brain's been creepin' for what feels like for hours. I'm icked out mentally as I plow through possibilities but: That's the way it goes, that's
: This Autumn's got me feeling kind of strange, but then it's just like every season. I'm smiling but leaning slightly towards deranged. My mind's committing
: Cup of Joe, Java. Have a cup of tea. He sits across from me luminously. Cupid's cross-eyes got nothing on me, please. I woke up pretty early, girly
t ask, don't ask cause I can't handle this I can't stand it. I don't mean to come off as caving too soon. Long past the bars, ditching cars, rolling
: You know that in our history, I guess there always seems to be some schematics showing me your front to back and in between. Why are you so kind Wen
: It's like ten tornadoes. A monster so cutthroat it could choke us all and I'm frustrated, but it all comes down tonight. Let's hold hand and listen
It's like ten tornadoes. A monster so cutthroat it could choke us all and I'm frustrated, but it all comes down tonight. Let's hold hand and listen
You know that in our history, I guess there always seems to be some schematics showing me your front to back and in between. Why are you so kind Wen
don't ask, don't ask cause I can't handle this I can't stand it. I don't mean to come off as caving too soon. Long past the bars, ditching cars, rolling
I know, I thought I'd think it through, the thinking part of you. And guess what popped up? Good god, I've got a good idea of how you're going to feel
My brain's been creepin' for what feels like for hours. I'm icked out mentally as I plow through possibilities but: That's the way it goes, that's the
Where are you and where are you heading to? I think it's odd that we both caught the flu. Bored and sick; bound in blankets. If you get home I'll get
Cup of Joe, Java. Have a cup of tea. He sits across from me luminously. Cupid's cross-eyes got nothing on me, please. I woke up pretty early, girly,