Toss me a line, pull me up out of here; I'm drowning in the pool of lies you made me believe.

You know you're a band geek when having people help dress and undress isn't even remotely sexually simulating

When life beats you down to your knees; just remember, you are in the perfect position to pray.

Well, I can see right through your lies;
The clear glass cover of your pride....

I will be a fading memory in the back of your head, and I will soon just become and over exposed photo in your scrapbook

It just so happens that I have finally let go, and now you are coming back.

I'm just a face for every picture; a smile for your scrapbook.

I'm stuck in a suicidal romance,
baby this love can kill.

I love how you tell me you don't care about her anymore.
&& How much you really like me...
Then you go and act like you never even talk to me..

I've gone head over heals.
Will you help me back up before
I get a concussion??