Jon's lyrics:. At least I avoided cliche. Holding nobody's hand along the Champs-Élysées. Taking my time. Breaking bread, sipping wine. Meant for two.
I'm seventeen. And I'm nearly eight. I was born too early. And I was born too late. How I wish I was older. I was younger. . But we're stuck. The way we are.
What a strange being you are, God knows where I would be. If you hadn't found me, sitting all alone in the dark. A dumb screenshot of youth. Watch how a cold broken teen.
Well you moved on ridiculously quick. So much for hopeless romantic. (What a liar, what a liar). Don't get me wrong I'm happy you found. Someone else to screw around.
Am I hiding, or is this just me?. Am I not allowed to be who I want to be?. It makes me feel better, 'cause pretty I aint!. What's wrong with a little bit of paint?.
Poppy's a dancer. Just turned 16. Stares at boys who wear glasses. In look magazines. Here comes Tommy. With glasses and all. Flowers in hand and ambitious plans.
Am I allowed to look at her like that. Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at. . And she smells like lemongrass and sleep. She tastes like apple juice and peach.
Thank you little room, you've served me well. I'm sorry for all the nail polish and tea I've spilled. You've seen my secrets, my fears, my best friend, my tears.
Hello. This is my skin. Please mind your step on the pores, you might fall in. Look it's purple. Beneath your feet. Yes I'm only 20. No I don't get plenty of sleep.
I'm a semi functioning human. but I've done pretty well so far. sure I slept in till like three. but I made a great cup of tea. so that's one gold star for me.
She knows this feeling all too well,. She feels her heart begin to swell,. Handsome stranger,. You have made her insides turn to jelly.. . She wants to dance around the room,.
Pretty girl with the butterscotch hair. Your eyes and the sunshine smile you wear. I can see how you make his soul glow. . Pretty girl with the adventurous mind.
Freckles and constellations,. All those cute conversations.. The moon is bright giving us light. I really wanna kiss you but I think I might,. Filling up our imaginations..
I wanna pick you up and scoop you out. I want the secrets your secrets haven't found. . Paint me in trust,. I'll be your best friend. Call me the one,.
I feel like a six out of ten. I gotta be up early tomorrow again. . What goes on behind the words?. Is there pity for the plain girl?. . Can you see the panic inside?.
I think I've been telling lies,. cause I've never been in love.. Everyone falls for the sunshine disguise, distracted by who they're thinking of.. . I'd rather date an idea;.
On ne peut pas. Comme ça se promener dans la rue. On ne peut pas. Même si l'on voulait vivre nu. Et pourtant sans être impudique au fond. J'avoue franchement.
LES OMNIBUS. . Y'a les dar-ling. Des homm's slee-ping. Y'a les maî-tress's. Des homm's ex-press. Il y'a les femm's. Des homm's pull-man. Cell's qui-aim'nt la com-pa-gnie.
Tu n'es qu'un appareil à sou-. Pirs. Un appareil à sou-. Rire. À ce jeu. Je ne joue pas. Je n'aime pas. Cet opéra de quatre sou-. Pirs. Cet air que tu as de sou-.
Sur la plage abandonnée. Coquillages et crustacés. Qui l'eût cru déplore la perte de l'été. Qui depuis s'en est allé. On a rangé les vacances. Dans des valises en carton.