Butterflies, butterflies..we were meant to fly,
You and I, you and I..colors in the sky.
We could rule the world someday, somehow;
but, we’ll never be as bright as we are now.
I’m out on the edge and I’m screaming my name,
like a fool at the top of my lungs.
Sometimes when I close my eyes,
I pretend I’m alright,
but it’s never enough.
foughtit for a long time now, while drowning in a river of denial.
I washed up, fixed up, picked up all my
leftme, police scenes, chalk line;
Tequila shots in the dark scene of the
Suburban living, with a feeling that I’m giving up everything for you.
Oh oh oh, how was I supposed to know
That you were oh, oh over me; I think that I should
And something’s telling me to leave but I won’t,
‘Cause I’m damned if I do ya, damned if I don’t.
Damned If I Do Ya (Damned If I Don’t) by All Time Low
The way your hair swings over your eyes.
The motor in my head turns.
Wanting you for such a long time.
In my mind, a heart, a lesson to learn.
Do do do do do do do do,
you’ll never know I’m after you.
Hold my hand by New Found Glory.