Sitting on the cigarette butt front porch
I could ask you "are you dead like me?"
Call me what you will, but call me again
It's true I don't talk too much
Because our lips won't last forever
And that's exactly why
I'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather die
Because our lips won't last forever
And that's exactly why
I'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather die
Pretty face could you make the jump with me?
I'm dying just to let things go
Do you remember the lightening storm?
It was the first time that I really felt you
Because our lips won't last forever
And that's exactly why
I'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather die
Because our lips won't last forever
And that's exactly why
I'd rather live in dreams and I'd rather die
We've got eyes on the back of our heads
We've got eyes on the back of our heads
We've got eyes on the back of our heads
We've got eyes on the back of our heads
One thing that I have learned from years of relationships is that they all end, no matter how meaningful and beautiful they may be. At first, I found this fact depressing, but I have since begun to find beauty in it. No matter how much I love summer, I know that in just a few months the colors will shift and the cold winds will roll in and there is nothing that I can do about it, but that is all right, because autumn is beautiful too.
People cycle in and out of our lives, just like the change of seasons. I can let it weigh heavy on my heart or I can appreciate every second that I am given, knowing that I cannot take time for granted. Whatever happens, I will not be destroyed. I'll take my memories with me in lieu of possessions. Those cannot be stolen or lost and are more valuable than any possession will ever be. You cannot truly live life without risking pain, but you can make sure that the pain is worth it.
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