"Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you?
Why can't I speak whenever I talk about you?"
"You think that I go home at night
Take off my clothes, turn out the lights
But I burn letters that I write
To you, to make you love me
Yeah, I drive naked through the park
And run the stop sign in the dark
Stand in the street, yell out my heart
To make, to make you love me"
"You're like my favorite underwear
It just feels right, you know it"
"And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who tries to win you over?
And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who makes love 'cause he's in it?
And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that boring old shit like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas"
words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup • they slither while they pass • they slip away across the universe • pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind • possessing and caressing me
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
new girl crush
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What happened to them? We get called "just friends" and get to pick up the pieces when the assholes expose themselves. Not that that's such a bad job...it's the distinction we could do without. :)
hmm.. good point.
the song is called 'fuck and run' and it's about how she's tired of doing that. i just really like the song and that lyric. obviously i am not wondering myself :)
Obviously. Just felt like answerin' Miss Phair there.
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