typing.

Hoodies on, we'll put our hoods up and walk around the block - we'll try to march this off
and don't worry darling your eyes look beautiful because a few tears on red cheeks looks good on you
and don't worry about them - they're just sets of eyes, they'll get bored and move on
see they left they've gone
if i've told you once, i've told you a thousand times - I would never lie to you, I'd never lie
and it might not seem much, but the sun is coming up, tomorrow is tangible
lets not cut those lines, we can put that half away for another time.
If you cant stay sober, well thats just fine- because I'll be here for you for another time
and please dont laugh this off but i thought if I wrote you a song I would let you know you're not the only one,
because the way im feeling its not so clever, failing miserably to be happy
lets just close our eyes - hold them shut real tight so the colours collide
but please dont cut those lines put that half away boy until another time.