a friend listens to your pain when you get regected by a crush / a good friend wipes your tears / but a best friend goes up to him and says, "it's cause you're gay, isnt it?" Paulie, lots of love
this is an o.m.g. moment
no, i dont like you. i just like to stare at you all day long
we're the kind of friends who get hit by parked cars
do you believe in love at first sight? or do i have to walk by again?
3 i'm not sure glue can fix it this time...
boy, i didnt fall for you. you tripped me.
me without you is like sneakers without laces / a geek with out braces / asentancewithoutspaces.
smiles are like band aids. they cover up the pain, but it still hurts
Technicolor girls are always on the phone
talking about their homes
and the conversations continue endlessly.
Technicolor boys, transistor radios
blasting their treble tones
and the arguments are disputed after school,
in the parking lot as the teachers bend the rules.
Patiently you waited for a courting boy's embrace,
then everyone would know.
But the letter jacket wasn't yours to own
and it proves to be on temporary loan.
And as they all grow older the truth will be understood,
cuz we never turn out the way we thought we would. (Death Cab For Cutie, Technicolor Girls)
I think you caught me on the downslide, downturn
I was busy writing with a pen and paper thin dream
and all your plastic people with plastic hearts and smiles
they had the worst intentions all along after all...
The royal castle holds the mellow drama kings and queens
And all their dazzling children; they're so regal (clean)
With pristine fingertips they wash behind their ears
And let their hair down 'til the audiences leave
I'm definitely shaking
The silence isn't breaking
Backwashed and stranded memories
Of something I thought could be (Death Cab For Cutie Pictures In An Exhibition)
I love them. i couldnt find lyrics for Plans though. so sad.
i dont have anything written. but i will.
a very hungry bunny