Mar 28, 2006 13:29
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,
who calls you back when you hang up on him,
who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat,
or will stay awake just to watch you sleep...
wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,
who wants to show you off to the world when you're in sweats,
who holds your hand in front of his friends,
who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on..
one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have you...
the one who turns to his friends and says, "thats her."
5-4-3-2-1
Lets start a fire.
Burn this town from inside out.
Till no ones left alive.
And you can’t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street.
Sixteen is so far from here, when you’re counting every step.
5-4-3-2 what are you waiting for?
The train is catching up, keep on running don’t look back.
Cause its 10-9-8-7 everybody’s coming to burn this city, burn this city down tonight.
Leave it all behind.
All his life he lived in this same house.
Same white fence surrounding him, he swore he would get out.
But he can’t cause his foot got caught in between in the rails.
And all his friends were all up ahead
They can’t hear him yelling, yelling for some help.
And it’s much too late to call the doctor now.
This town is full of sympathies; we’re drowning in it all.
5-4-3-2 What are you waiting for?
The train is catching up, keep on running don’t look back.
Cause its 10-9-8-7 everybody’s yelling to burn this city, burn this city down tonight.
Leave it all behind.
This is the sound of the gate coming down, no flashing lights, no warning.
When we press our ears to the ground we feel the shake.
But it’s under the skin, so we welt like violets.
Can’t get up, to put the petals in their place.
5-4-3-2 What are you waiting for?
Burn this city, burn this city tonight.