||[Aug. 13th, 2005|10:02 pm]
Dying Pretty Beats Living Long and Getting Ugly.
I do not mind |
if all I am is just a friend to you
But all I want to know right now
Is if you think about me too...
So when are all my troubles
going to end?
I'm understanding now
that we are only friends
To this day I'm asking why
I still think about you
I'll be the waterwings that save you if you start drowning
In an open tab when your judgement's on the brink
I'll be the phonograph that plays your favorite
Albums back as your lying there drifting off to sleep...
I'll be the platform shoes and undo what heredity's done to you...
You won't have to strain to look into my eyes
I'll be your winter coat buttoned and zippedstraight to the throat
With the collar up so you won't catch a cold
I'll believe All your lies Just pretend you love me