Letras:
Pains Of Being Pure At Heart

come saturday, you'll come to say maybe there's no harm in a wasted summer with no drummer, we're gonna stay in you don't have to write at all you

LAST THE SUNKEN EYES YOU JUST CAN?T SEE REMIND ME HOW YOU?LL NEVER LEAVE AND EVERY BREATH COULD BE YOUR LAST NOW YOU STAND IN THE RAIN SAYING ?NOTHING HAS CHANGED AT

: HIS INDISCRETIONS, YOU DON?T MIND HE SAYS YOUR THOUGHTS NEED FORM BUT YOUR FORM?S NOT HARD TO FIND THESE LATE NIGHT SESSIONS, HE?S MASTER STILL JUST

don't belong in your eyes in the sun no we just don't belong in hospitals in shopping malls with heavy heads and locker walls an empty street at three

: if you can't decide, i should step aside he is well and good and does what he should but i just can't understand what you're doing with my hand on

: You can drive around all night with the radio on high And wonder what it's like to be liked And never feel out of time You're not the only one You

: BETWEEN THE STACKS IN THE LIBRARY NOT LIKE ANYONE STOPPED TO SEE WECAME THEY WENT, OUR BODIES SPENT AMONG THE DUST AND THE MICROFICHE DARK WINTERS

care I wanna go all the way And everyone is telling me you're so [bombed ??] I should stay away and that you just don't belong but I don't hear a

: What did you take? 'Cause that's what I'll take And I can't take it without you When I feel dead I lay at my bed I don't wanna lay here without you