domingo, 13 de septiembre de 2009

you only hold me up like this, cause you don't know who I really am. sometimes I just want to know what it's like to be you. we're making out inside crashed cars. we're sleeping through all our memories. I 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 shyness, cause all of our moves make up for the silence. and oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcase, like I'll never be the same. you only hold me up like this, cause you don't know who I really am. I used to waste my time on, waste my time on, waste my time dreaming of being alive, (now I only waste it dreaming of you). I've got headaches and bad luck but they couldn't touch you, no. I've got headaches and bad luck but they couldn't touch you, no. I'm not trying, you only hold me up like this.