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I Only Wrote The Stars
At best I'm a romantic.
At worst I'm just desperate.
I only wrote the stars, baby.
You made them shine.
Your eyes are set on something great.
But I'm still
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Remix
I'm not holding onto another word you say.
My heart is heavy and the thoughts of you are getting in my way.
Choke down tears and no
To A Friend...
Don't bother everything I've said.
It leaves nothing more than blood on my hands.
This time I've been pushed more than I can take.
It's my bones
A Play On Words Set Only By The Thought Of You
Hey kid, I've got a plan.
You hold the bottle,
I'll hold your hand.
Choke back all of your old mistakes.
We'll place bets on how long all this
Wishful Thinking
Swoon for something intolerate of the gods...
Make praise to break things.
Hide thighs for golden eyes.
Kids on the back of split tongues on
Either keep it in your mouth or let it all burn out
I'll spill my soul if you'll promise to kiss me goodnight...
These tainted words on your lips sending quivered shakes down the romancer's hips.
A spark of
FOR ALL OF YOU DIM-WITTED IDIOTS WHO THINK YOU KNOW EVERYTHING ABOUT PETER WENTZ -- READ THIS...
OK. Oh, dear, how to start? Well first of all... as much as I love Pete, honestly I love him more than anything in this
Spotted Blue Understanding
Fighting fair was never an option.
Postcards and photographs sent from your mind.
Forked tongues and red eyes;
They won't let me sleep at night.
I hold my insecurites
Runaway Hearts
Can you see my heart is bleeding?
Along with the beating in my head and my arms.
And these words on my red stained teeth were meant
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Hospital Homicides
Give up on me.
Somehow I know you already have.
And it doesn't bother me as much as I'd planned.
Gather all these things around
Best Freinds Bring Early Graves
I've screwed up again.
Lost another friend.
Love was never really an option.
Everyone loves to hate.
I never had a chance.
And now you'll sit and speak out loud,
The
Paper Back Life
A blank page without a name. Blackened soul ruined by the rain. A torn heart that's been stomped on too many times. Bleeding from the












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