Love written on hands with ink that pens dreams, and sealed with a kiss.
Tomorrow doesn't matter. Tonight we shine. Smash the clock cos these moments last forever.
We're the kids you love to hate and wish to be. We see the jealousy in your eyes and we feed on it. Stand up and say you didn't feel the sunlight in your veins when that first chord rang out. This is your town, and we're taking over.
Songs written to the beat of crushed hearts, from lungs to lips to the grille to your ears. We sing of our unbreakable friendship and hands that clasp across burning bridges. I've got your back. When your voice gives out, you know mine is the next one they're gonna hear.
We might get old, we might be forgotten, but we'll always be golden.
xxo
Friday, May 11, 2007
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