brand new: Secondary

aus dem Album: favorite weapon

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And it comes down to you.
Never and ever. cliparts ostern
Wrecked his day with looks and flirts and noontime in your shortest skirts.
Past the point of trying, I'm a dying breed.
Thank her for reminding me of all the things I've done completely wrong. Basteln mit Holz
Stop these looks and letters.
This isn't for the better.
It's for the worse. starwars figuren
You're not my girl.
Stop the circulation to my legs and break my bones.
Dateless and late. Immobilien Korschenbroich
I'm better by myself at home.
What's the point of trying?
I'm dying here. kirchberg kitzbühel
Secondary.
She laughs at every word I know came out completely wrong.
This is my last semester. Kunststoffpaletten
Brothers always come first.
At least until next winter.
But I'm sure that I'll be over this by then. Hausbau planen
Better scenes... I wish she'd seen me.
Better off if I just let it be.
Better pretend it don't matter. Hotel Usedom
I'd be better of if I could have her.
Better days since the day I met her.
I better hope she got my letters. Himalayasalz
Better off in two year stretches.