In your version of this world you're everybody's favorite girl but that don't mean I'll be the victim of any pain you are inflicting today I don't know
Dock Ellis didn't think he was pitching that day Back in 1970 When he and his wife took a trip to the ballpark A little bit differently So by the time
hear about your Danish boyfriend And I forced a swoon When I went over to your dresser drawer And now I got it on I got it on your favorite T It never
do? I'll do anything you want me to I'll sit on a bookcase in your room Alone with all your other favorite things Now that I'm your favorite thing Let
Your pop culture is shit Where do I stand as an individual? In a cultureless society One that I don't need I've got a mind of my own Here I stand without
These are a few of my favorite things When the dog bites When the bee stings When I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things And then I don
He loved to hear the little kids scream His instruments of hell did gleam A box with a cleaver, saw and a knife He used them to cut up their innocent
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We've all got scars as big as ours A token for the pain we hide inside of us Everyone's scared that somebody knows You push it inside, yeah, that's how
When I look to the other side, I just can't go, just can't go, Two lanes in a checkout line, I just don't know, just don't know If I choose when I can
And she remarks, but she never complains Her big dreams that are never in vain, never change And I picture her in her car Singing along to her favorite
Lyrics to In My Heart : This life is so crazy so could you please remind me It's simple It's easy with you right here beside me Cause I don't even wanna
It's never that, it's never quite that innocent So take it back, all the words you thought you said, but never had You never had, to say a word, don't
It's like we're standing outside while they're looking out the window Picking up pace, losing control Of all the things we are, all the things we know
Lonely, stubborn and complacent You have insisted on leaving me here Writing the same song i started last year Lovely conjunctions and phrases Plays on
Well I've been thinking about what I said No baby, no need to talk about it Well I've been playing it back in my head No thanks, think I'll get by
The clothes on the floor Don't know the mess in this world surrounds you Where everything is broken. But if you could just find a way to believe, Would
It's been a long year without you And I can't seem to go one day without thinking about you It's not that I doubt you, if I found you Would I put my arms