Love you john, love you marco Twenty summers into dying, and i know. Without you this all would be pointless i'm sure, i'm sure of that. (Loyality
so let's pretend that you're someone who's worth this train wreck i'll let my ego split in half as she's approaching together, we'll chant out loud the
It's not that you lie It's that I believe when you do A drought when I drown Would it be ideal for us too? A kick in the mouth Would be a summer's day
Should have killed me right then even now, i would never trade places why can't everyone live in a room full of helium balloons it's easily, the hardest
