Sometimes I get the urge to just drive past the houses, past the ocean, past the horizon. Just keep on going and eventually find out where I'll end up. Perhaps that is why God has kept my parents from buying me a new car.
her ankles were crossed and locked. her knees were rammed together. her lips were firmly pressed together. her eyes were shut
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as you're fixin up your gun
a shot through the heart
never knew love could be this fun
you're all seductive smiles
and one part on my nerves
the only love I know is
thinking how you'll hurt (so bad)
maybe another summer night
this coulda worked out
it never was about
the long run or the short term
put away your bullets
they're all so worthless (I'm already dead to you)
maybe another summer night
I woulda tried to work this out
we're looking round like we're not sure
not sure what's to come next
I shoulda searched you first
for the noose around my neck
and i could scream a bit
but i wouldn't waste my breath
I'll be away from you and
thats enough for me in the end
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