April 2009
“So let’s go back, to the first time, that I met you
In your Chevy, with your hands stretched
And me crying, screaming, “MercyMercy!” —
In your Chevy, with your hands stretched
And me crying, screaming, “MercyMercy!” —
is in class and theres like 5 other people .
is lonely .
“Get Up, Get Out, Get Away,
From These Liars
Cause They Don’t Get Your Soul
Or Your Fire.” —
From These Liars
Cause They Don’t Get Your Soul
Or Your Fire.” —
