Everytime I see you, you make me feel like a loser I swear with every encounter it gets worse...r So I never wanna see you again I'm sure Everytime I pass by your house, I take a detour I like you better in my wet dreams 'Cause then you notice me more it seems And then I don't have to write like this and there's nothing about you that I'll miss I hate it when you show up in my day 'Cause I've timed how long I'll stay I'm that dumb, so I'd rather not be tempted You're hot, blood re-routs, sense disbanded So I just curl up and fire up Pinkerton turn it up 'til the walls come crashing down I still think that anything could happen It just never happens to me I like you better in my wet dreams 'Cause then you notice me more it seems And then I don't have to write like this and there's nothing about you that I'll miss
At the time of writing, the last entry is Children Of The Sun, which is because in-between is a lot of stuff I plan to release in the not-so-distant future, so I want to keep it a surprise. |