La La La La, La La La La La La La La La La La La La La, La La La La La Verse 1: Six AM Radio Playin' Stumble out of bed Runnin' out the door A
So many crazy memories of you and me Like the time we drove to the O. C. Got so lost we thought we would never get home You know the night when i gave
(feat. Watt White) Hayden: I've waited so long For a boy like you To make things perfect Fantazilating and true Watt: I've waited, too For someone
Cruella De Vil Thats it Cruella De Vil Thats it Cruella De Vil Cruella De Vil If she doesn't scare you No evil thing will To see her is to Take a
One day more of you alone There's everyone but no one to show That you're more than alive You're more than alive You drive along every night Through windows
Take it easy, it's what we need to do right now Cruel and weary are just some words I'd use for how I see us around this uptight town With emptiness just
I have been wrestling with the thought of it all since you left me out in the cold last fall I wake up lonely and go to bed the same way people they call
The whole way down you were right When the wrapping fell from the bow I took flight Oh we started out so nice And we ended caught in the traps we thought
Lately you've been nowhere to be found But not for the clouds that follow you 'round 'Cause you believe the weight of the world Is on the shoulders of
Lately you've been so mean, it's guaranteed Your life's a sweet sixteen at thirty-three You've had it up to here with both hemispheres With no one left
Oh so lonely security guard, he looks so mean from afar but when you get up close you'll see he could not hurt a flea He stands there in the heat looking
She was flying circles above her room at night While you slept in the bed below, thinking things were alright She was in Alaska, or on the Hudson Line
Just because it went down that way And we're barely friends When I saw you last week at the dance I should have took you by surprise And told you how
girl of my dreams things are as bad as they seem she is only sixteen. that's why she's only a dream. woman of my dreams, lives right down my street, has
all in one move, you changed my way of thinking bopping away, all that kept me down you were snowing when i walked in there and the sun was so bright
I once saw a girl on my lawn She was so pretty and young She walked right up and just said "Your house is where I once lived" She asked to look around
I taught you to play guitar last night. We'd been sick for days and we were stuck inside. And I held your arm as you hit the strings I rest your fingers
the day after the storm i didnt leave the house at all they assumed from the lack of tracks in the snow that i had been away for sometime but i was upstairs