i feel

[painting_boats]

im going to ride this plane out of your life again. i wish that i could stay, but you argue. more than this i wish you could've seen my face in the backseat staring out of the window. i'll do anything for you, kill anyone for you. so leave yourself intact, cause i will be coming back. in a phrase to cut these lips, i love you. the morning will come in the press of every kiss, with your head upon my chest, where i will annoy you with every waking breath until you decide to wake up. i earned through hope and faith, the curves around your face, that im the one youll hold forever. if morning never comes for either one of us, then this i pray to you wherever. ill do anything for you. this story is for you. ill do anything for you, kill anyone for you. so leave yourself in tact, cause i will be coming back. in a phrase to cut these lips, i love you. the morning will come in the press of every kiss with your head upon my chest, where i will annoy you with every waking breath until you decide to wake up.

if a song like this cant move you to splendid imagery then i dont know how to get to you.