You take the words right off my tongue. And wage war with conversation. You take the words right off my. You're sitting down, legs crossed. . I'm movin' down.
We're young and divine,. With a knack for a catchy phrase. We'll never divide. Or turn our backs on the ones who prayed. . Well we'll travel far. And right from the start.
Picture perfect, that's what it seems. They've got this whole thing figured out, but not me. We'll leave this place behind, doesn't that feel right?. Picture perfect, it's picture perfect.
Another day, another day I decide to waste away. And contemplate how everything has changed. And though we tried not to compromise what burns inside. Your complex mind that changes every day.