Dec 08, 2004 13:33
florida in august...
my feelings as of late:
im the first kid to sing about hearts, lies, and friends. ive got arrogance down to a science. im sorry my conscience called in sick again- they call kids like me viscious and carved out of stone- but for what ive become i only feel more alone. always weigh what ive got against what ive left- status report i am missing you to death.
we're pretty boys for secret girls- who never stood a chance in the world- with all yOUR cheap words about hearts and accidents who are you kidding?
i cant stand/stop myself