I watched the fireworks explode, and from your shoulders I could see a different world. No lies, no hate, no fear, no pain, just flashes of blue and
would you do if you were me? Give up, forget, and go back to sleep. And I believe that heaven is like her ocean eyes, deeper than mountains climb. And
I've been following the steam trail of her breath on these winter streets, running from an early death. And she's everything I need, want, and can't
oh its make believe, and we're all we need. that its make believe, But the ins and outs, the hides and seeks of shaky faith and my modern belief, that
again? Back to Dan and Jose teasing us in your basement chairs. Back to Braeburn days and the way best friends were better there. Nothing gold ever cared. And
The sun is coming up in the Monday sky, and I could toss and turn until these sheets caught fire. It's an eight-semester game of chance in this lonely
