the lights low, the whiskey slows
my skin is squirming.
my knee is shaking (even with out caffiene).
my eyes keep closing the second the sun hits them.
i cant sit still.
im itching like i never have before////
i think its s p r i n g.
weird sex dreams? (oh, stop invading them. yeah, you)
going to the bus stop 5 mins earlier so i can sit outside that extra little bit of time,
sip a monster and listen to keith buckley - who sings in a rap song? HA.
im thinking tegan and sara, the who, seal, and some gangster music,
YOU KNOW WHAT IM THINKING?
well, i know you're thinknig i lost my mind.
but im picturing car rides, windows down, sun beaming in, music one level too high and the smoke just blowing by our faces.
i never want to see winters cruel face again,
please let this be true.
let it be spring.
i want a spring crush.
i want butterflies stinging my insides,
and my mouth going a mile a minute because im nervous,
and for my hands to clammy with sweat.
until then, gail, i think its almost time to pee.
my knee is shaking (even with out caffiene).
my eyes keep closing the second the sun hits them.
i cant sit still.
im itching like i never have before////
i think its s p r i n g.
weird sex dreams? (oh, stop invading them. yeah, you)
going to the bus stop 5 mins earlier so i can sit outside that extra little bit of time,
sip a monster and listen to keith buckley - who sings in a rap song? HA.
im thinking tegan and sara, the who, seal, and some gangster music,
YOU KNOW WHAT IM THINKING?
well, i know you're thinknig i lost my mind.
but im picturing car rides, windows down, sun beaming in, music one level too high and the smoke just blowing by our faces.
i never want to see winters cruel face again,
please let this be true.
let it be spring.
i want a spring crush.
i want butterflies stinging my insides,
and my mouth going a mile a minute because im nervous,
and for my hands to clammy with sweat.
until then, gail, i think its almost time to pee.