Letras:
Dashboard Confessional Mtv Unplugged

: Sleep with all the lights on. You're not so happy. You're not secure. You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans, but you're plastic just like everyone

: On the way home, this car hears my confessions. I think tonight I'll take the long way. This weather. The wind outside is biting. It has left me feeling

: I'm always assuming the worst, but you're going on none the less and there's nothing to cusion your heart led fall. Letters from further away keep

: Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself, and covered with a perfect shell, such a charming beautiful exterior. This is one time that you can't

: I'm starting to fashion an idea in my head Where I would impress you with every single word I said It would come out insightful, or brave, or smooth

: Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep, this air is blessed, you share with me. This night is wild, so calm and dull, these hearts they race, from

: I heard about your trip. I heard about your souvenirs. I heard about the cool breeze, in the cool nights, and the cool guys that you spent them with

I'm missing your bed I never sleep Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak And this bottle of beast is taking me home I'm cuddling close To blankets

Sleep with all the lights on You're not so happy You're not secure You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans But you're plastic just like everyone