"Mix Tape"
I got a twenty-dollar bill that says no one's ever seen you without makeup. You're always made up.And I'm sick of your tattoos,and the way you always criticize the Smiths... and Morrissey.And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic. But when I say let's keep in touch,I really mean I wish that you'd grow up. This is the first song for your mixtape. It's short just like your temper,but somewhat golden like the afternoons we used to spend before you got too cool...I got a twenty-dollar bill that says no one's ever seen you without makeup.You're always made up.And I'm sick of your tattoos, and the way you don't appreciate Brand New or meAnd I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic. But when I say let's keep in touch,I hope you know I mean I wish that you'd grow up .This is the first song for your mixtape.It's short just like your temper,but somewhat golden like the afternoons we used to spend before you got too cool...
It's been forever and a day. But I thought I'd stop by for a quick hello. Things have been down and then they've been up, very up. If that makes any sense. I've been realizing more and more lately that I have people who will care about me through thick and thin and I'm so thankful for them. I'm just so excited for what's to come, because I know it's gonna be good.
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Sunday, November 30, 2008
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