And flowers might wilt when we walk past

And self-help might help when it makes us laugh

Only finding questions in answers

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

She only finds her love in a downtown score

Consumption makes her stronger

She's the sweetest anaconda

The kind of lack of respect that I adore

I cant offer you a recuse

But when you've lost all that you have left to lose

I'd tell my mother that I love her dearly

And tell my father that I need him back again

And if these words won't drop from your lips

I will be your freudian slip

As sharp as a knife and as blunt as a wheel

You be my calm I'll be your pneumatic drill

And what we'll never want, we'll always need

Right now we need some pop psychology

To keep us up-beat

So tell your mother thatyou love her dearly

And tell your father your won't lock him out again

And if these words wont drop from your lips

I will be your freudian slip

And flowers might wilt when we walk past

And self-help might help when it makes us laugh

Only finding questions in answers

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

You and I are just walking disasters

*is contented*

 

yay, any specific reason, or just feeling happy?

 

I just happy :)

 

das vair gud, I hear so many boys complain of depressed girls

We dont admit it but we never seen eye to eye

My hobby's moaning and yours is making money

It's always a shock when old friends pass by

But with you its no death in the family

Lets not talk about hate when theres hell to pay

For my cowardice and your bad timing

We dont admit it but we never seen eye to eye

But its not through a lack of trying

It was the perfect disease we had

Something to argue and scream about

Who do I see about contracting it back?

And locking it somewhere it cant get ripped out

It was the perfect disease we had

And its absence lies a painful fact

We all need someone to drive us mad

I didnt say it but you never were the honest type

You tried to fabricate a bedtime story

And now I miss those games we had of Jekyll and Hyde

Ever since the day that we parted company

Dont send a helping hand

I need a battering ram

To beat the reasons that I miss you so sorely

We didnt say it but we never saw eye to eye

Now life is carefree and equally as boring

It was the perfect disease we had

Something to argue and scream about

Who can I see about contracting it back?

And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out

It was the perfect disease we had

And in its absence lies a painful fact

We all need someone to drive us mad

I need you in the tv

I need you on the train

I need you every single which way

I need you in the mirrors

I need you in my bed

I needed you to wreck my head

I need you in the tv

I need you on the train

Edited September 12, 201212 yr by Smiley73

I need you just to stand in my way

I need you in the mirrors

I need you in my bed

It was the perfect disease we had

Something to argue and scream about

Who can I see about contracting it back?

And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out

It was the perfect disease we had