lunes, 27 de diciembre de 2010

demolition lovers

Hand in mine, into your icy blues and then I'd say to you: "we could take to the highway"
With this trunk of ammunition too I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets...
I'm trying, I'm trying to let you know just how much you mean to me and after all the things we put each other through and I would drive on to the end with you.
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full and I feel like there's nothing left to do but prove myself to you and we'll keep it running.
But this time, I mean it I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying to let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow and we go cold.

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