I know it's hard for you, to understand what I'm going through, but now I sit here to remind myself. You're always dressed to kill and you feel like you owe it to the world, but you owe it to yourself. And you're, you're not here, and I can't stop pretending that you're forever mine...
And II can't dream anymore since you left, I miss you singing
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*sigh*
old school pop-punk! what a daze!
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You never fail to make me laugh.
thanks.
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I know this is kinda random...but anyways...I stumbled upon your LJ and listened to your band. Just thought I'd say that me and a bunch of my friends really liked the song.
~Stephanie
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