together
we're quite the talk of every single bar
conversations walking back
downers and uppers
my heart attacks my veins
under the covers
left another night
alone
check my pulse
inside my throat
left another night alone
tell them that we had other plans
you looked for me
but I left you stranded
seperate
trash talks and 90's songs
everyone was written because
they all knew that eventually
lyrics and melodies would get to me
and tell us how they had other plans
in such a way you wouldn't understand
left another night alone
check my pulse inside my throat
left another night alone
tell them we had other plans
you looked for me and I left you stranded
and thats where you'll stand
thats where you're stuck
graduation night
two weeks after prom
five years later
and you're 21
buried friends
buried the hatchet
married the bottle
now they'll wrap me in plastic
buried the hatchet
now they'll wrap me in plastic
make sure, you tell them we had other plans
Saturday, August 7, 2010
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