my momentum meant that i was winning but i'm only just beginning and i'd rather go with friends than go alone and some people grab my hands and some people grab my
My heart is on my sleeve my head is in the sand i said how did we end up here? you said happenstance but i didn't understand so i made other plans i
fashion accessories earthquakes five and dime cherry lime wait my turn at the back of the line barbed wire forest fire muddy trail air in my tires downhill
the seams of my mind i was so busy dreaming, running from demons i didn't even hear you screaming yesterday you got an email from prague that said me and my
the middle and a mighty hand comes down and we think that we are saved but the hand is made of clay and my tears make messy make up streaks all over my
you you're my friend i handed him my wig and shot myself in the head then i stuffed a box of tissues in the hole in my skull i got in my mazda and i drove
in the dell is the devil i wore prosthetic pants to the homecoming dance and my homeboy leroy had legs made of bok choy i ate him while we danced, loaned him my
are my friend and what we're doing's too important for our lives to end quite yet in montreal i got so mad, someone broke into the van stole my guitar
my homework, feed my babies, fight my crazies will you be me? will you be me? wear my clothes, drink my coffee, write my mommy, do my homework, feed my babies, fight my crazies my