I'd love ridiculously long hair for just like a couple of hours

I don't know what I'd love for a couple hours

Um... A genie and flying carpet, superhuman strength, everything the light touches as your kingdom, a sword fighting horsie..?

yeah but only for a few hours, to me that was saying that there was a negative that meant you only wanted it for a bit

Ah, good pointsy...

*resumes pondering*

*llama?*

:llama:

Do you remember the days

When we were convinced that we could fly

Do you remember the days 

With party hats and swordfights

We used to smile until our cheeks hurt
But it's been a while

You tell me if I'm wrong it's just it's been so long

Cheer up
Give us a smile
Give us a smile

And dance to 

Your favourite song
Your favourite tune

And live young 
You get aching bones
You get aching bones

Chin up
Ch-ch-ch-chin up
Oh chin up

I find it hard to feel like I belong

Let's shoot the flares up
This is a panic attack

I've had my heart torn out 

And it's not coming back

Cheer up
Give us a smile
Give us a smile

And dance to 

Your favourite song
Your favourite tune

And live young 
You get aching bones
You get aching bones

Chin up
Ch-ch-ch-chin up
Oh chin up

Let's shoot the flares up
This is a panic attack

I've had my heart torn out 

And it's not coming back

I tried to speak my mind but they don't wanna know
People are too far up their own arses to cope with me

They'll never see a brighter day
And the sun'll never cease to shine

Now I'm beginning to forget what summer's supposed to look like
Where've the years gone by?

And what happened to my time?
Such a frustrated irony

When we're five we all want to be seventeen
I guess Peter Pan knew exactly what he was doing

Edited January 12, 201411 yr by Crimson_Ayla