The Lawrence Arms - Beautiful Things
The city was sweating in the summer heat I wrote melodies of regret to a def and empty street I was so lonely it started to rain The lightning and thunder were singing my name I thought those songs could save me I thought those songs could save me
Don't kill all the beautiful things I was searching for truth, in the dust of my days I was so lost, and I was so young
We were so lost and we were so young Don't kill all the beautiful things














