5 down 3 under
shit...where did my watch go
I'm always misplacing things
my head
my heart...
my favorite heels
some things i can never seem to find again...
one more glass wont hurt,
his sweater is here
I love him in that sweater
the way he wrinkles his forhead when he's thinking
he just looks into me, never saying a word
7 over 2 down
my hair is still wet
and thoughts are running...
I love the reflection in the shop windows,
people everywhere
so many different expresions
each with a different pair of shoes,
sushi and my favorite punk band
This song reminds me of those days when I have absolutly nothing to do...
I love that plant in the corner
It's my center peice,
sitting on top
of the tallest apartment building downtown
It's like another world up there...
untouchable
I bet angels do there best art work up there
tonight...the louder the better
sometimes quiet makes me nervous
.....but only when i'm by myself
or when i get that look from you...
the one where i know somethings wrong,
but you still don't say a word...
8 under 3 to go
these are my favorite pair of jeans
they fit perfect
I always thought we fit perfect
your so animated
I love the color of your hair
the sound of your voice
the way you laugh like no ones listening
but i usually am
i just keep it to myself though,
5 nickels and a dime
2 dollars and an empty wrapper
I could walk forever on this street
the air is still warm
2 even...
always brings a smile to my face
2 even, and you...
shit...where did my watch go
I'm always misplacing things
my head
my heart...
my favorite heels
some things i can never seem to find again...
one more glass wont hurt,
his sweater is here
I love him in that sweater
the way he wrinkles his forhead when he's thinking
he just looks into me, never saying a word
7 over 2 down
my hair is still wet
and thoughts are running...
I love the reflection in the shop windows,
people everywhere
so many different expresions
each with a different pair of shoes,
sushi and my favorite punk band
This song reminds me of those days when I have absolutly nothing to do...
I love that plant in the corner
It's my center peice,
sitting on top
of the tallest apartment building downtown
It's like another world up there...
untouchable
I bet angels do there best art work up there
tonight...the louder the better
sometimes quiet makes me nervous
.....but only when i'm by myself
or when i get that look from you...
the one where i know somethings wrong,
but you still don't say a word...
8 under 3 to go
these are my favorite pair of jeans
they fit perfect
I always thought we fit perfect
your so animated
I love the color of your hair
the sound of your voice
the way you laugh like no ones listening
but i usually am
i just keep it to myself though,
5 nickels and a dime
2 dollars and an empty wrapper
I could walk forever on this street
the air is still warm
2 even...
always brings a smile to my face
2 even, and you...
