Woorden:
Panic At The Disco Pretty Odd

Lying there With a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere But it's fine You do this all the time Crying now Through a rusted smile

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two Where summer's lasted longer than Well longer than we do When nothing really mattered Except for me to be with

Back to the street where we began Feeling as good as lovers can, you know Yeah we're feeling so good Pickin? up things we shouldn?t read It looks like

she didn't ever hold me Spun the stars on her fingernails But it never made her happy Cause she couldn't ever have me She said she won the world at a

Oh, little did she know Couldn't let me go Already a part of her So, often do I need People in between That just can't get a hold of it So we'll just

When the moon fell in love with the sun All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night When the sun found the moon She was drinking

't you go down Sugarcane in the easy mornin' Weathervanes my one and lonely The ink is running toward the page It's chasin' off the days Look back at

Back to the streets where we began Feeling as good as lovers can, you know Well, now we're feeling so good Pickin? up things we shouldn?t read It looks