May 2011
little girl, little girl
why are you crying?
inside your restless soul
your heart is dying
Lipstick lullabies, this is sorry for the last time.
And baby I understand if you’re making new friends, this is how you get by.
The moral this time is, girls make boys cry.
When I Get Home, You're So Dead
Mayday Parade
mayday parade - when i get home, you’re so dead
consider this as a gift as you taste him on your lips,
and he’s making you scream with his hands on your hips…
Cross the line if the person who was with you when you went through the tough patches is the one you love and trust the most.
