and i'll wear big glasses and pretend it's all okay
sissy when is the day that you'll come and play?
tangerine and beauty queens
and zeppelin will never die in these dreams
does your hair still fall
the way that it did?
and you've hit your head but baby, you AINT dead
lie and commercialize
and she's just what you wanted
but i'm sorry sir I can't be that no more
baby said she's hiding is wisdom but I say she's hiding in youth
Youth Young Manhood and am I California Waiting
...while my life goes by, under that Talihina Sky me and Ash used to dream of
and dream on/dream off
friendships fallen out of love
every
time
was it Me or was it Them?
so I'll just part it in the middle, wear flowers in my hair
im coming Home, someday i'll wish upon a star
someday we'll walk Haight and forget about their hate
and hows it gonna be?
remember troubled teens and 'oh she got knocked up?'
loves and lovers and we lied through perfect teeth,
high school fantasy who knew would come true
"they're just jealous cuz we're young and in love"
sing it play it write it jesse and we'll follow the road you pave
for us
and forgot
but i swear its not our fault
so we layed on the fields we never ran
"best friends forever" she still is to this day
and no, you'll never be replaced.
and I think it's time we go back home lover,
find me waiting at bart
live in a musical because we CAN'T stop listening
the sound is still speaking
I mean, they don't even know what it is to be a fan.
You know, to truly love some silly little piece of music, or some band...
let us find that within us again... and find ourselves singing and "oh lover, this is the time of our lives." i need you + i love you + i miss you
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