When superstars and cannon balls are runnin' through your head. And television freak show, cops and robbers everywhere. Subway makes me nervous, people pushin' me too far.
Well you know every time. I look at that expression printed on the page. I think I hear you. Whispering the magic and the. Compliments I need so badly.
I believe the sun should never set upon an argument. I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands. I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you.
We stumble in a tangled web. Decaying friendships almost dead. And hide behind a mask of lies. We twist and turn and we avoid. All hope of salvage now devoid.