I wrote a goodbye note In lipstick on your arm When you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call Except to call it quits Best friends Ex-friends till
I couldn't tell you why, I'm never feeling satisfied. But every time the sun don't shine, it makes me want to run and hide. From the songs in my head
Can you help me out of phantom bay? This place is a vacancy stuck in figure 8 'Where nothing ever happens' No ones ever late So why? Tell me why? The
i'm living in myself today will there be anything to say? i'm living with my mom and dad couldn't put the bong down i'm living in the doldrums yes, i'
Translation: Lô Borges. Equatorial.
I wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm When you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call Except to call it quits Best friends Ex-friends till
