you think you're immune? go look at your eyes they're full of moon.
all romantics meet the same fate someday, cynical and drunk and boring someone in some dark cafe.
fourth of july, with lucy in the sky. i remember pine trees and her coat of many colors. when i was 14 i'd do anything, shit like that now scares me but i'd like to do it again. this kind of guitar makes me happy like yeah woah yeah again. but i'm LYING AND LISTENING by myself.
so here i am still stuck in 7th grade
at least i'm not a fish (getting hooked on things or people)
get that chicken nugget back in hur! it's my beacon of hope.
fourth of july, with lucy in the sky. i remember pine trees and her coat of many colors. when i was 14 i'd do anything, shit like that now scares me but i'd like to do it again. this kind of guitar makes me happy like yeah woah yeah again. but i'm LYING AND LISTENING by myself.
so here i am still stuck in 7th grade
at least i'm not a fish (getting hooked on things or people)
get that chicken nugget back in hur! it's my beacon of hope.