and will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head / creative moments

[xvietnamx]

im sick of sitting at home every day and every weekend with nothing to do and no one to hang out with
i need a friend of some sort.. preferably a girlfriend ...
if you only knew what i really felt about you...

---when we talk and your hand brushes mine laughing in utter silences detailed drawing from our minds reveal are deep thoughts keying in a finish line
why cant i just get , these words of mine
to open up your heart and fill it with butterflies
butterflies...
high school kids just laughing watching life pass them by
speaking in shish cries not able to make them fly
i walks away leave all behind my chances for you to be mine
its always this way he cant seem to say i love you wont you be mine
why cant i just get , these words of mine
to open up your heart and fill it with butterflies
why cant i just get , these words of mine
to open up your heart and fill it with butterflies
butterflies..
walking the streets he falls to his knees as he watches you pass him by
what could have been his is now lost in the mist shrugging he cries him self to sleep
wondering why.....
why cant i just get, these words of mine
to open up your heart and fill it with butterflies
why cant i just get , these words of mine
to open up your heart and fill it with butterflies
butterflies...---