but she'll play it and make it sincere, so you cry.
But they believe it from the tears and the teeth
right down to the blood at her feet.
Boys will be boys, hiding in estrogens and Aubergine dreams.
Have some composure, and where is your posture?
oh no no! You're pulling the trigger all wrong.
Come on this is screaming photo op.
Give me envy
Flash
Give me malice
Flash
Give me attention
Flash
Give me...a break.
When I say shotgun you say wedding. Or whatever comes to mind. ♥
Time to dance - Panic! at the disco
Suscribirse a:
Enviar comentarios (Atom)
they come back!
You are my heroes and though the world is ended, it was a not changed. I love them. 'Oh Glory' :D
the next song ♥
Create a MySpace Playlist at MixPod.com
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario
This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. These lungs are empty, these eyes are blind.
This face means nothing, these hands feel nothing. But I'm here.. </3