her and me

[penny_lane_86]

We were 18 and on our own
when we hit the gas for adentures unknown
even when we were 5 i helped her when she would fall
and nothing much else really mattered at all

I knew what happened when she got that scar
and how we almost all died in her car
bathroom secrets spilled into the dark
and every memory is piece of my heart

It's a lullaby
Its a beautiful life
and its sings me to sleep almost every night
so i hold it close
and i hide it away
thats how i keep it from going astray
love doesnt need a rhyme or a reason to be
this is the story of her and me

We grew up fast in a few short years
we littered the path with tracks of our tears
but we wrote our thoughts on the wonderland wall
and nothing much else matters at all

We earnd every line in our twenty years
we cried over boys and we laughed through our tears 
i wouldnt trade the girl for a song
she lets me know right where i belong

'photograph' dancing,  lesbian angels in the snow
getting dumped and eating raw cookie dough      
buying bacon at the liquor store
strange, now nobody knows me more

Its a lullaby
its a beautiful life
and it sings me to sleep most every night
So i always hold it close
and i hide it away
thats how i keep it from going astray
love doesnt need a rhyme or a reason to be
this is the story of her and me

this is the story of her and me