It Started with a hand gun LOADED with EXCUSES
Jessica
Big, Loud, Shy, Loving, Annoying
Sixteen
Fletchers Meadow.
Hey, don't you feel it now?
My shiny side down
Hey, burning brighter still And you're getting stuck
And you fucked it up
It'll wear you down and wear you down
You chase it, breathing in and out and in and out
They'll push you up against the wall, against the wall
You didn't think you'd feel it all but you were wrong about it
Bob Vila♥



