I've got this problem.
And it never sleeps even when I do.
And I'm glad that you miss me now that we're through.
And it's late it the game. You got to improve.
And I'm starting to miss you now that we're through.

Monday Night Football? One more day to party before we really begin our week.


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the postal service's two tone beat softly rumbles through the car. windows down, smoke around, heading towards town. a party awaits. i've done this a million times, why does it feel so foreign?

This modern love breaks me

This modern love wastes me

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Don't need a reason to
Do the things that I do
No need to impress you
Just wanna undress you

I really love your shoes
You still kick Kangaroos
And the way you comb your hair
Like it's 1982

i'll march slowly, and i'll never forget, how that white dress feel upon your white neck.
and i'll march slowly, and i'll never forget, how the music stopped and the feel of your breath.

double this drink up into the, tallest glass you got.
you know i aint used to sleeping all, alone.
gonna make it to the moon tonight on a 1 way kamikaze flight.
if i could get so high i'll leave behind my problems,
take em out with the empty bottles.

'hey man, there's no power...'
'fuck it, party anyways, even if we have to do it by candle light!'
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pictures that overflow my thoughts for the evening...


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