Sometimes I bite my lips and close my eyes Just to pretend it's you Long live, lonely thoughts on Thursday nights That's when I think of you We were all 13 once Long live tramp stamps and Pepper Ann You will never judge me for that You will always love me for that... Quit clipping on ur wings Sometimes we hate 2 leave somebody Whats happening to we? Warm Winds on a space ride When I call your phone on a late night I recall your soul had a taste like... Gardens, flowers, warm winds












