Nothing nearly comes close to this
I almost knew your face off by heart
But it seems quiet without my antics
Theres no turning back now sweetheart
I know Im far from perfect but
I swear Im ready as Ill ever be
I should have known its just my luck
To have been too late for you, I see
<This time Ill try to make things better
But Ive never been that kind of girl
Never been good at writing love letters
Ill do what I can to get out
Ill do what I can to get out
Ill do what I can >
Were nearly the picture perfect fairy tale
But theres a twist before this ending
Up creeps that same old bad guy again
It seems that loving was never my game, were
Romeo and Juliet turned Sid and Nancy
You said you loved the clumsy way I walked
Home after the wine with your arm around me
I said I loved the sweet way you talked
<This time Ill try to make things better
But Ive never been that kind of girl
Never been good at writing love letters
Ill do what I can to get out
Ill do what I can to get out
Ill do what I can >
Well do what we can to get out
Well do what we can to get out
Well do what we can














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Its the thing that grabs you by the feet
And never seems to let go,
And when youre on the edge of your seat
It makes things go so slow.
Lag.
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Only Anarchists Are Pretty
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