Wednesday, September 14, 2005

You only hold me up like thisCause you don't know who I really amSometimes I just want to know what it's like to be youWe're making out inside crashed carsWe're sleeping through all our memoriesI used to waste my time dreaming of being alive (now I only waste it dreaming of you)Turn off the lights and turn off the shynessCause all of our moves make up for the silenceAnd oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcaseLike I'll never be the sameYou only hold me up like thisCause you don't know who I really amI used to waste my time onWaste my time onWaste my time dreaming of being alive (now I only waste it dreaming of you)Turn off the lights and turn off the shynessCause all of our moves make up for the silenceAnd oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcaseLike I'll never be the sameI've got headaches and bad luck but they couldn't touch you, noI've got headaches and bad luck but they couldn't touch you, noI'm not tryingYou only hold me up like thisTurn off the lights and turn off the shynessCause all of our moves make up for the silenceAnd oh, the way your makeup stainsLike I'll never be the same

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