brightside
I’m making the difference,
It just seems pointless,
With all the obvious lines all out of focus.
Why can’t you just be happy,
Why can’t you just be happy.
this is air traffic control to fighter nine, fighter nine, do you read. over
and on a weekend like this past
amazing things happen.
when you hang out with the ones you love
drive around aimlessly for hours playing taxi, listening to music
buying dresses, pretty as they come.
and playing camera man for random kids at the skatepark, hours away from your residence.
its exciting i know
youre jealous i know
im conceited i know
pas de problemme
"it comes from a plant, not a peanut cow"
"im gay, i block my number cus i dont have balls."
"WATCHOO WANNA DOO?!"
hey hey hey hey. basebawl
and its great how the most informal of occasions
turns into the best times of our lives
FIN.