Now, it seems you wanna be The person that you used to be And everything it seems to me Is just another thing called fate Well, that's exactly what you
Some say that you dream in black and white But I think otherwise Looking all these bullets that I bite You need to be cut down to size What is it that
When I was younger, so much younger than before I used to be afraid, but I aint afraid no more. Now I can understand all the shitty things I've been
I'll tell you what's bothering me, It's something you said, it's just another stupid answer running inside my head. Tell you what you should do, It
These guys can't be punk-rock They sing about love and Brendan says they're not But they've got egos this big I bet that their mothers got them this gig
I see the world this way Never thought that it could be If you're so smart then you would open up your eyes, but you're so stupid that you can't realize
Just last week I saw you standing there I had thought that you were someone else's girl Loved your eyes, your smile and your short brown hair I knew right
If I told you that I never'd leave your side Would you always stay by mine? Sometimes I wonder if you care at all 'Cause I want each day to last at least
What you say is this way every time that you need me. Sometimes it seems that you only want things that I do. I need to show myself everything that
Unspoken words are on my mind Searching my head for that answer, I can't find Do I mean anything to you? Dying inside, knowing that we are through Blind
A certain someone must be out there, waiting for a guy like me. A certain girl who will be my best friend, and think about me constantly. I'm searching
I hear a distant whisper that is inside my dreams from a place that is so far away. Beautiful mountain majesties, in fields of honey and cream, flying
As your heart engulfs mine time will speak unspoken words. And as true love is hard to find, desperate tears fall from my eyes. And you want to go on
Stretcher! HEY! I see you stretching to compensate for the attention you're not getting. Practice routine impressions, you always tried so hard to be
[Originally By Madonna] Something in the way you love me wont' let me be I don't want to be your prisoner so baby, won't you set me free Stop playing
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