You make me happy when the skies are gray You make me happy the skies are gray and gray and gray Well the clock's heart, it hangs inside its open chest With its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself But I will not weep for those dying days For all the ones who have left, there are a few that stayed And they found me here and pulled me from the grass where I was laid
That is for you because I've been listening non-stop today thinking about how much I love Conor and how much I love you and how much I will love seeing him with YOU! And it just seemed kinda fitting. YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE, DAMMIT! I STAYED FOR YOU AND I'LL PULL YOU FROM THAT FUCKING GRASS!
Oh silly Tina! Where are you? I'm coming to see you in TWO DAYS and you are nowhere to be found. Thank god you posted this little ditty because I was getting a bit worried. I'll call you tomorrow, mkay? <3
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You make me happy the skies are gray and gray and gray
Well the clock's heart, it hangs inside its open chest
With its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself
But I will not weep for those dying days
For all the ones who have left, there are a few that stayed
And they found me here and pulled me from the grass where I was laid
That is for you because I've been listening non-stop today thinking about how much I love Conor and how much I love you and how much I will love seeing him with YOU! And it just seemed kinda fitting. YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE, DAMMIT! I STAYED FOR YOU AND I'LL PULL YOU FROM THAT FUCKING GRASS!
Oh silly Tina! Where are you? I'm coming to see you in TWO DAYS and you are nowhere to be found. Thank god you posted this little ditty because I was getting a bit worried. I'll call you tomorrow, mkay? <3
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