I can't fucking sleep.
i'm the soundtrack to your right now. but i'm the record you never bought.
tried to make you laugh but i'm the joke you never caught
'the boy with a million problems' is what you could say
but you've gotta be the same goddamn way.
i'd never live it down if you weren't
i'm not exactly him
and i won't ever be
tongues of stone rests on glass jaws[which one will break first]
we could play the field, but neither of us have great arms
so why don't you and i and me and you settle this between sheets?
sink a heart and steal a ship
lovingyouiseasycauseyou'rebeautiful
"how do i look?" "like gold."
Posted by yrs&mn at 11:26 PM
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