Lirieke: Stickup Kid. The Sincerest Form Of Flattery. Sometimes, Kansas City.

Have I ever mentioned that you're out of your mind?
Sorry that I felt this way, It comes right with the times
My mind says I'm alright
But my heart pumps out more poison
So I'll be driving through the night
With only one thing on my mind
And it kills me
Chase your perfect meaning
I'll be here when you are done
Chase your perfect meaning
You can't outlast the sun
Have I ever mentioned I would have thrown it all away
To see you laugh and smile so truthfully
For one more day
Lindsay needs to wake up