he took the stage and the plastic bottles tipped in appreciation blonde melodies of longing and the symphony, hard to ignore
you were always my favorite vice it never felt like a transgression
why do you still want to speak to the heartbreaker befriend my enemy, who i have yet to meet? such a strange game, played to this soundtrack if you can't beat 'em, join 'em, but to be honest, i'd rather give a beating: torches and teeth bared
chivalry timbers! in a sort of role-reversal say, what does it take to make it happen?
she was standing by the lake she was your autumn sunshine
and the words you instantly regretted as you saw them reflected in my eyes (salty, salty)
sharing the same songs i'm trying to detect the difference