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Aug. 13th, 2008

to you (unfinished, off the top of my head)

It all started with some friends and a van
a kick drum inside my ribs
Preaching electric into a microphone stand
Raise your red plastic cup
And Turn the laughter up
We fell asleep in the grass on the summer fest days
You'd never guess I'm still trying to get my head screwed on straight
All us believers still believe
Everytime we sing "two more weeks"
Someone shoulda thrown us in a cell and swallowed the key
Somebody shoulda told us to leave em be
The only news we tuned in to was the traffic update
Nothing feels as close to home as nightime windows down on 88
Lax to berlin and back
Wake up on the west coast inside a flask
The good books in the drawer next to the bed you pissed in
passports a blur, full of stamps from places I missed you in
They'll tell you everything about last night that you forget
Pack your suitcase, joes in the back smoking a jazz cigarette
They hated me before they ever loved me
I'm not ready for things to change
I miss you missing me in the good old days
Got stuck in the cell of you and me
I guess it still beat solitary
-----Worry worry
Put my head in such a flurry
Freckle freckle
What makes you so special-------
One of these days yr gonna wake up in heaven
Laugh about that night you got four stitches above your eye
when they let the guitars fly
Never trust a band that wouldn't bleed for you
Never believe in anyone who wouldn't drive through the night
(To you)
They never tell you in school you'll feel so alone
Wake me up again when were in the same time zone
The way I'd take a cornfield over a coast
Mulitply me times what you adore most
There were nights between yellow lines
When I confessed to you riding shotgun asleep under purple skies
They say
You get what you get
Well we Got lost in the middle of nowhere And you almost quit
Tonight Come together
Come apart
You can get lonely when u
Only read the charts
Called everybody I knew in this life
Can we get it together just for tonite

I miss old friends and "play it agains"
Please Send my love,
to everyone above

posted by xo at 1:28 AM


Just... GUH? How are you even real, Wentz? SRSLY. ♥

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thesleepless84
Aug. 14th, 2008 02:49 pm (UTC)
I'M NOT SURE WHETHER TO BE SQUEEING IN AMAZINGMENT OR CRYING MY FUCKING EYES OUT. ♥

Srsly. I'm tearing up. "Send my love to everyone above". DOESS THAT MEAN PETE IS HINTING PATRICK IS AN ANGEL?!

PETE. PETE.

THIS AND SINGING TO THE NOT-YET-BABY MAKES ME NOT HATE YOU ANYMORE. ♥
utterbasketcase
Aug. 14th, 2008 06:42 pm (UTC)
Of course Patrick's an angel. Have you heard him sing? ♥

Pete Wentz: kind of awesome.
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