Post by LORIE bell ! on Apr 22, 2009 5:27:31 GMT -6
lorie margaret bell ,
Looking for the right one you line up the world to find, no questions cross your mind
she won't keep on waiting for you without a doubt, much longer for you to sort it out.[/b][/color][/color][/font]
There are certain people you just keep coming back to, she is right in front of you[/b]
•••You begin to wonder could you find a better one compared to her now she's in question inseperable
••• And all at once the crowd begins to sing, sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same best friends
••• Maybe you want her, maybe you need her, maybe you started to compare to someone not there. other half
••• Looking for the right one you line up the world to find, where no questions cross your mind partner in crime
••• But she won't keep on waiting for you without a doubt, wuch longer for you to sort it out friends forever
••• And all at once the crowd begins to sing, sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same close friends
••• Maybe you want her, maybe you need her, maybe you started to compare to someone not there good friends
••• Maybe you want it, maybe you need it, maybe it's all you're running from perfection will not come on and off friend
•••what's wrong without the pain, sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same just met
••• Maybe you want her, maybe you need her, maybe you've started to compare to someone not there room mate
Pretty if the sun won't shine, i'll be coming out to meet you, i'll be there to make you mine
••• You're pretty if the rain will pour, I'll be knocking at your window, I'll be begging you for more married
••• It is as if you've come along too soon, and I'm trying to fit you in, but I can't seem to follow past good/bad terms
••• You're a cutie if it all falls through, we can piece it back together, I can learn to trust you too past still feelings
••• You're just too good to lose, and I can't refuse so don't make me choose between the two mutual crush
••• I'm fed up in here in my atmosphere, don't you know who you are you're my shooting star friends with benefits
••• Your pretty teach me wrong from right, 'cause in love there are no answers and in life there is no lie sexual tension
••• You're pretty if the sun won't shine, now you've come this far to meet me and I know you're mine on/off dating
••• You're just too good to lose, and I can't refuse, so don't make me choose between future/past/present
••• I'm fed up in here in my atmosphere, don't you know who you are, you're my shooting star flirtation
••• Don't you know who you are, you're my shooting star. physical attraction
He wants to die in a lake in Geneva, the mountains can cover the shape of his nose
•••He wants to die where nobody can see him, but the beauty of his death will carry on so, hardcore hated
••• He greets me with kisses when good days deceive him, and sometimes we're scorned and one sided hate
••• sometimes I believe him, and sometimes I’m convinced that my friends think I’m crazy, get scared bastabber/d
••• by 2 he is scared that sleep is no friend, By 4 he will drink but he cannot feel it, sleep will not come frenemies
••• because sleep does not will it, don't beliebe him, I wander the streets, avoiding them eats, enemies forever
••• till ring on my finger slips to the ground, A gift to the gutter, a gift to the city, the veins of which tolerance
••• The gods that he believes never fail to amaze me, he believes in the love in his god of all things indifference
••• But I find him wrapped up in all sins, the drugs that deceive him and the girls that believe him annoyance
••• I can’t control you, I don’t know, these are the reasons I think that you’re ill jealousy
••• And I’m sorry young man, I cannot be your friend, I don’t believe in a fairytale end fake friends
Wait dear, a white horse is walking down my street here, your words are creeping at my feet[/b]
••• I fear, sunrise will come too soon and you'll disappear into the haze of this city and go south... family
••• look out, they're coming after us with big guns, they're only gonna tell you all the bad things long lost family
••• Even if they words they say aren't true they've won, now I'm left here dying in the sun protective over you
••• Oh...seems like I'm always on my own, Seems like I'm never coming home protective over me
••• Seems like I'm always on my own... all the stars and boulevards aren't close enough for you mentor
••• Late nights, won't do me justice, cause when I drink...I just get so damn depressed, bad influence
••• And its not like, I ain't trying to get over you. it's just hard to look at all the seasons, good influence
••• Oh...seems like I'm always on my own, seems like I'm never coming home admiration
••• Seems like I'm always on my own...all the stars and boulevards ain't close enough for you family friend
••• One last phone call from you, it wouldn't hurt much, just like to hear your voice and pretend to touch. neighbour
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