I've got pandemonium in my blood
There are moments like when we were just walking along pavements in the evenings and it didn't matter where we go or what we do and that was lovely the gradual darkening of the sky your crappy analogies your fingers laced with mine and I'd want time to come to a standstill.
You had to go in for the kill, and no, I don't understand. School work's piling up and that bombs.