anemptydiary
12/30/04, 12:20 PM
The small lights from above are bigger than they appear and so are my intentions for you. Boardwalk and Park Place are our favorite pieces to play. We will stay up for hours playing this game until one of us wins these small town dreams of being together. All fake smiles and myself always bleeding for you to prevent your collapse. Because it never rains in the emerald city, and it never pours in OZ, but the day I met you the stars cried for us.
Rain soaked sidewalks, the doves from above, and clouds more contagious than your fake smiles.(Say anything, Say anything, Say anything. Say anything at all.)
Even as the headlights burn out and the sun rises to start a new day I still have one wish. I wish that I had bought the railroads and waterworks., but instead you have and now I cant leave or even cry. To say I’m anxious is an understatement when all I want is to grow up to be something big, or at least what you never said I could be.
Rain soaked sidewalks, the doves from above, and clouds more contagious than your fake smiles (Say anything, Say anything, Say anything. Say anything to break my heart.)
Camp fires and marshmallows roasting between a rock and a hard place. I hope that for one second I could just have the hotel on boardwalk because then I know for sure I would win. Not that I want these small town dreams, well not with you at least, or that this time the small lights from above really do remind me of you.
Rain soaked sidewalks, the doves from above, and clouds more contagious than your fake smiles (Say anything, Say anything, Say anything. Say anything, Say anything, Say anything.)
Rain soaked sidewalks, the doves from above, and clouds more contagious than your fake smiles.(Say anything, Say anything, Say anything. Say anything at all.)
Even as the headlights burn out and the sun rises to start a new day I still have one wish. I wish that I had bought the railroads and waterworks., but instead you have and now I cant leave or even cry. To say I’m anxious is an understatement when all I want is to grow up to be something big, or at least what you never said I could be.
Rain soaked sidewalks, the doves from above, and clouds more contagious than your fake smiles (Say anything, Say anything, Say anything. Say anything to break my heart.)
Camp fires and marshmallows roasting between a rock and a hard place. I hope that for one second I could just have the hotel on boardwalk because then I know for sure I would win. Not that I want these small town dreams, well not with you at least, or that this time the small lights from above really do remind me of you.
Rain soaked sidewalks, the doves from above, and clouds more contagious than your fake smiles (Say anything, Say anything, Say anything. Say anything, Say anything, Say anything.)