maybe she.. maybe..maybe .. maybe she swam away. theres alot of words i could put here. should say. want to. but haven't. but right now isn't time. because my pillow is extra fluffy. but somethings gotta break soon. and i bet there will be more words than you can shake a stick at. hah. i love that phrase.
And you can trust me not to think And not to sleep around If you don't expect too much from me You might not be let down
Feeling like I matter too If I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago I might be here with you
And let the cops chase us around The past is gone but something might be found To take its place, hey jealousy |