I Don't Know

Wrist (Redone)

In Bed

Grow out your hair
Grow out your beard
Put your hand in my pocket as my souvenir 
The cops are all coming 
To take you away
‘Cause you stole my last heart string, that you’d rather play

We get on soon
Late afternoon
And your pupils like mine are the size of the moon
The sheets are all comfy
Inside of your brain
And I home that the bed in my head feels the same

I love your lips
I love your mouth
And I love all the words that tend to come out
The fire man’s coming
To put out my flame
But as long as you’re mine, honey, I’d feel the same

We take the road
We take the trails
That will lead us away to the bright colored sail
The end is a light
And the end is a darkness
The one thing I’ll miss your hand in my pocket


Pocket

My sisters (Audra and Sydney), my roommate (Emily), and I covering the most heart-wrenching song of all time. It will give you thrills, it will give you chills - but mostly, it will give you gills. Merry Christmas from the Fab Four.

SOME TYPE OF MARIAH CAREY CHRISTMAS

Could Not

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Breakfast Boy

If you listen closely, you can hear a guy "whoo"-ing in the background, as well as me talking to my cat, Petey.

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Check out my other page, Emily and James, for better music!

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