♥ watching the flashbacks intertwine

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& hands down.


Breathe in for luck breathe in so deep
this air is blessed you share with me
this night is wild so calm and dull
these hearts they race from self control
your legs are smooth as they graze mine
we're doing fine we're doing nothing at all.

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst
or break or bury
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.

The words are hushed lets not get busted,
just lay entwined here undiscovered.
Safe from the earth and all the stupid questions..
"hey did you get some?"
Man, that is so dumb.
Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear,
so we can get some.

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me, so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst
to break or bury or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.

Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair
that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock
when we realized it's so late
and the walk that we shared together.

The street was wet and the gate was locked
so I jumped it and let you in
and you stood at the door
with your hands on my waist and you kissed me,
but you meant it
and I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it, that you meant it,
and I knew, that you meant it, that you meant it.

- HANDS DOWN : DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL

00:32 - Thursday, Jul. 13, 2006

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