Hope for the best |
You make me forget how to breathe |
I wanna run away with you. |
Without you here, I feel my fear. |
We're all dying to live, and living to die. |
Baby, you do have a heart. You have my heart. |
As the life fades from your eyes |
& I was she could see just how many of my weekends she ruined by starting a fight on Friday and not calling to apologize until Monday. |
A friend is someone who knows the words to your heart, and can sing along when you forget the tune. |
Friends are angels who lift us to our feet, when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly. |