Oh, my mistletoe called me up on the phone. Tried her best to explain to the hearts that she had known. That though they'd misbehaved, she'd known it all along.
Starts with a phone call. I asked if you'd been crying. And you denied it. But I could tell just from your breathing. That's how it all starts. That's how it all starts.
Seems like many years ago. It's strange how you can never know who's. Going to stay with you and who will leave. Do you remember me?. Do you remember me?.
.When you hold yourself to me.. . I think I'll go down in flames. Wouldn't ask you to join me. Cuz that would be insane, it you could warm your hands,.
If all the world's a stage. Then you're my favorite actress. If all of life's a game. I sure could use the practice. . I wouldn't call this a love song.
Jump into that water and see for yourself. Take a deep breath and hold it in. Hold it in. . She's got a secret. And she wants to tell. But I made a promise to hold it in.
I think that I would like. To invite everyone I've known. Dead and alive. To a street where we can be. Finally free. . Well, they would come in droves.
When you were locked up in your room alone. Neglecting even just to touch the phone. Salty tears rolling down your cheeks. Like they had many times before.
So you say you've never been in love. That you don't even know what that means. You thought you did. but now that it's over you think. Can't even be half of the real thing.
Launching themselves into space,. they gazed at the wrinkles on god's face,. and he followed them down.. He was surprised by what he found..
You've got your guards and they've got their guns. They're overworked and you've. Never ever want a thing in your life. . I've got my dreams and I've got my sleep.
You were. carrying a lot of weight upon your shoulders. and shrugging it off like. it didn't even matter. . And I was. caught holding a door for an old bowlegged stranger.
There's a dead man hanging, slumped over the steering wheel of an interstate. Runaway bursting into flames. And the devil was gently breathing, sleeping face-down in my.
I go outside. ask the air if you'd like to hide. take a deep breath. walk inside my prise. . In my lungs I still feel young. but my body won't play along.
He was a songwriter, writing songs about a girl.. She was a ghostwriter, lying to the world.. . And in deep anticipation,. on the day that she had written.
And after rearranging the furniture you slept alone. You awoke to find the war was finally done. You rubbed your eyes and squinted at the sun. Which was brighter and hotter and better lit up.
My hope was just in season and that's the truth of it. As I looked up at the clouds and called them by what I did. Naming the stars after the shapes that they saw there.
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