Wednesday, December 28

I'm hanging by a moment here with you She's the blade and you're just paper I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye Just once chance, just one breath I'm forced to fake, a smile, a laugh everyday of my life No more masquerade, you're one lonely star With a smile or a glance give me one more chance Whatever it takes, i'll make your darkest days so bright So bottle up old love, throw it out to sea My paper heart will bleed In a champagne supernova in the sky I lost it all when i found you and i wouldn't change a thing All the little things we plan and plant so deep inside of our hearts Hey thanks, thanks for that summer As the flashes blinded us in the photobooth Inclined because the gaze in your eyes plays soiled tricks on his Your smile tells more tales than a 10-dollar psychic I chased you round in memories In black and white i read the screen, of all your lines and in between Empty bottles spent cigarettes