Post by danielle rose black on Dec 8, 2008 17:42:50 GMT -5
`` DANI ROSE BLACK!
``18 going on 30 ``girls and boys baby ``single like a soccer mom ``ohmygosh shes amazing !
So kiss me gently
Cause I'll never let it go
I bet you never thought that this was how the song goes
And while your listening, I am really trying
The words I never said will keep your eyes from crying [/center]
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* three cheers for five years .
oh, jamie, i had a dream last night, we drove out to see las vegas other half
we lost ourselves in the bright lights, i wish you could have seen us practically family
begging for change to get home, or at least san francisco attached at the hip
lets put a ten on the high card, and spend a summer on the west coast inseparable
down and to the left, heres the map and the pen, the place you pointed at partners in crime
be californias best, all i ask, all i ask; and please dont tell me that im dreaming best friends
when all i ever wanted was to dream another sunset with you, if i roll over confidant
when its over, ll take this cali sunrise with me and wake up with fond memories close friends
waves crashed around you, sunsets never were so bright, and the skies never so blue good friends
you opened up into my arms, and we laughed as i held you, ill never go back average friends
because i am a mess and you know that i can not help it, well make it enemies turned friends
the drive home never seemed this long before, and were killing time a little bit faster party friends
stay safe, stay strong and let me know thats youll be here while i am gone drinking friends
but i cant tell you what i dont know, the simple things that make my heart go acquaintance
one more night and well go spinning around the room, and dance with our hearts first-name basis
cause every song is ours tonight, ve finally found a good reason to come home friend of a friend
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close up camera one, the hero sings in this scene, the boy that gets the girl get to go home hardcore
but stop the tape, the sunset still looks fake to me, the hero looks like he cant breathe mutual dislike
the damsel left everything, youre like a white cat with a back pack of fireworks one-sided dislike
and youre gonna burn the city down right now, whoa, whoa, youre like a white cat rivals
close up camera two, the hero dies in this scene; your inspiration is the loss of everything friendly rivals
and flashback on the girl, as we montage every memory, and we bleed out in the bathroom sink enemies .
and we fade out as the soundtrack sings: youre like a white cat with a white backpack backstabbed
she said, get your hands off of my star, its not your part but all your fault friends turned enemies
and this jealous actress has a habit of making things sound way too tragic, get your hands off jealousy
on any other day id shoot the boy, but your simple toy had caused a scene like this annoyance
leave him hanging on the walls, just a picture in the hall, like a hundred more indifferent enemies
consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips, and hes making you scream scared of
i hope hes leaving you empty, baby, this is just a fix for such a simple little whore avoidance
say hello to all the boys at the top of this table that youre under, lipstick lullabies love-hate
this is sorry for the last time, and baby, i understand that youre making new friends tolerance
and your name remains the same, all that has changed is this pretty face by association
* take this to heart .
lets write a song that we can dance to, cause they all wanna listen in love - one-sided/mutual
this is me breaking down when jersey just got colder and ill have you know im scared to death current
that everything that you had said to me was just a lie until you left now im hoping possible future
just a little bit stronger, hold me up just a little bit longer, ill be fine, i swear on and off dating
im just gone beyond repair, and i should have been your everything, im now at the end physical attraction
and i will sleep to have the dirtiest dreams, this just wont seem right to me, ill close my eyes lust
i know, youre trying your hardest, and the hardest part is letting go of the nights past - good terms
and you know its haunting but compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright past - still chemistry
when we look to the sky, its not mine, but i want it so, lets not pretend that youre alone past - bad terms
youre probably hanging out and making eyes while across the room he stares one-sided crush - specify
and i bet he gets the nerve to walk the floor and ask that girl to dance, and shell say yes mutual crush
because these words were never easier for me to say, or her to second guess, but i guess flirting
i can live without you, without you ill be miserable at best; youre all that i hoped to find fleeting glances
in every single way, and everything i can give, is everything you couldnt take fling - current/past
cause nothing feels like home, youre a thousand miles away, and the hardest part of living secret
is just taking breaths to stay, cause i know im good for something i just havent found it sexual tension
and this will be the first time in a week that ill talk to you and i cant speak enemies with benefits
its been three whole days since ive had sleep because i dream of your lips friends with benefits
i swear that you dont have to go, i thought we could wait for the fireworks at first sight
i thought we could wait for the snow to wash over georgia and kill the hurt obsession/stalker
* walk on water or drown .
jessies been here for a thousand days, a thousand days to her dont mean a thing one night stand
the city makes a perfect place to sleep; daddys coming home he said he brought things mixed feelings
like jewels from every coast and songs for them to sing, but singing never got her very far bad influence
and this whole coast is full of pin up paper rock stars, and she says shell run good influence
until her feet dont touch the ground, and as the waves carry me out, keep listening protective over you
shell never make a sound; so keep it coming and the details quiet, shes like a ghost protective over me
that keeps you up at night and shell be a secret you can keep, keep me respect - mutual/one-sided
cuts on paper hearts can be awful deep, like rips from wear and tear on city streets emotional support
they dont all need a home - just a place to sleep, i will run until my feet dont touch the ground roommate
she finds that every time she runs she leaves behind another piece of her on every street never spoken
well, this hurts me more than i can stand to say in just one sitting, so ill pace the halls to see admiration
i could find a hole in something, or maybe places to escape; everybody knows this is the part fake friend
breaking down in anybodys arms, im reaching down and hoping this one is ours childhood friends
i fell into pieces, and she fell into me, saying its been too long since i heard you singĀ friend of the fam
you got here just in time to let me know that i was worth saving for the heart family - specify
im too scared to say the things worth saving, who knew this trip would be this hard? other - specify
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* let the credits roll .
plotting is a little bit of everything that i've seen on white pages. espically ``MUFFIN and allyBABY. but, mainlysydney says!. colors all go to the color blender everyone uses. all lyrics are from mayday parade. i've changed some lyrics to better fit the titles. leave all of those credits on please.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/SIZE][/color][/center][/size]
