I smell like you.
Kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Touch someone. Touch me.
You can rough me up, you can break me down, baby don’t stop now.
I swear when I grow up, I won’t just buy you a rose.
I will buy the flower shop, and you will never by lonely.
And if it hurts this much
then it must be love.
Summer was gone. And so was he.
Red, white, blue is in the sky. Summer’s in the air and baby, heaven’s in your eyes.
I’m your national anthem.
I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs. I’m not afraid for someone else to hear me.
Apparently I play with my hair a lot when I talk to a guy I like…