Formspring

Quiet when you sing

Awaken Formspring

My schizophrenic friend

You seem to follow me

Two-thousand-and-ten

We'll never meet again

But bring it to my brain

We're hanging in the end

Butter on the wrist

Just a kiss

If you print the blueprints

You can turn into a fish on the line

He didn't wince

He was cutting like a prince in a line

Dead since I was born in his mind

Maybe I was in love

I loved him

In art class severing the clay

There was nothing above him

He thought that he was someone that he was

But he wasn't

A killer in the right light

Maybe a beginner

Maybe I was in love

Come to halloween

We'll party in the street

My suicidal friend

Would always come to me

The crying of the room

The middle of the plume

And walking to the tree

The firemen refused

Butter on the wrist

Just a kiss

If you print the blueprints

You can turn into a fish on the line

He didn't wince

He was cutting like a prince in a line

Dead since I was born in his mind

Maybe I was in love

I loved him

In art class severing the clay

There was nothing above him

He thought that he was someone that he was

But he wasn't

A killer in the right light

Maybe a beginner

Maybe I was in love