Woorden:
Frickin A Big Egos No Ideas

We stood there, by your front door And I felt stupid when you said I think I need some time I was hoping that we could talk about it Why you feel

Sneakin'out with you midnight in june picked you up - couldn't stand to be apart said you knew about an old abandon road where we could park and be alone

' hot she told me maybe we should get together sometime she asked me if i could rub oil on her back and that was fine with me and then i had a crazy

Her hair's a mess and falls in her eyes And wearing what she wore last night A sophomore And independent bound There she goes again She don't need a

wanna be...just friends Hey what about the promise that you made to me That we'd always be together and you'd be there Everyday I wake up I found a box