Finding the right words is like trying to pick out the stars that make a constellation. You know they're all there just waiting to make something perfect, it's just finding them and connecting the dots that's so hard. dm.
I was really feeling Chasing Amy tonight. It made more sense than usual.
The last words you say to someone always seem to echo after they leave.
You're the destination on my map, but I've still got a few miles to go.
Bayside is awesome acoustic, too.
They'll be at Bamboozle, and that's only like 10 days away.
I know you don't care.
I'm getting tired, about to fall asleep.
Now's your chance to invade my dreams.
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