*sigh* Some people have already said it better...
Dancing when the stars go blue...
Look at this photograph, everytime it makes me...
I'm here without you, baby, but you're still with me in my dreams...
Carry meee, I'm just a dead man lying on the carpet...
Isn't it ironic?...
Hollowman, I don't wanna be liiike yooou...
Heaven's gates won't open up for me, with these broken wings I'm calling...
With drops of Jupiter in her haaaiiiir....
Wake me up when September ends...
Too young, for him they told her waiting for the love of a traveling soldier...
Two am and I'm still awake writing a song if I get it all out on paper it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life it belongs to...
