lifes complicated. lifes complicated.
And they say fuck my morals. I'm drinkin' away my sorrows.
I'm livin' life and I'm happy, I ain't thinking about tomorrow.
so lets say that theoretically, i really like you, and theoretically, EVEN though it sounds moronically clich�nd overused, you give me butterflies. and, just for kicks, let's add that �all in theory of course� you may be one of the most wonderful people i have ever met. and HYPOTHETICALLY, my heart beats ten times faster when i see you. do you think that you would, suppossedly, (and in the most theoretical sense) feel the same way?
LETS GET THESE
TEEN HEARTS BEETING
FASTER! FASTER!
TEEN HEARTS BEETING
FASTER! FASTER!
You know there are two sides to every story. Fuck what i said, it don't mean shit now. Fuck the presents, might as well throw them out. Fuck all the kisses, it didn't mean jack. Fuck you, you hoe. I dont want you back. Fuck what I did, was you're fault some how. Fuck the Presants I threw all that shit out. Fuck all the crying it didn't mean jack. We'll guess what yall fuck you right back.
WHY ARE THERE SO MANY 14 YEAR OLD GIRLS THAT LOOK LIKE THEY'RE 2O??!
