..Dreadful songs about care

Do you know?
For you I'd bleed myself dry....




I could die for you.
Oh this life I choose....




Higher now than ever before
I know WE can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now, watch it go
But he talks like a gentlemen
Like you imagined when you were young
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know...




And we're just following the flock, round
And in-between, before we smash to smithereens...




Don't worry, im sure that you're still breaking hearts, with the efficiency that only youth can harness
I've tried to ask you this, in some daydreams that i've had
But you're always busy, being make believe
And do you look into the mirror, to remind yourself, you're there?
When i'm not being honest, i'll pretend that you were just some lover
Now i can't think of there, without thinking of you
And i convince myself i need another
For a minute it gets easier to pretend that you were just some lover.
Singing dreadful songs about summer.
Will i've found a better method of pretending you were just some lover?