my gas tank is on E, but i always get home on a prayer.
falling, falling falling,
staring at my feet
i would look into your eyes
but you'd see i'm incomplete
and as everything around me blurrs
the knot gets tighter still
with each day, a new hinderance occurs,
diminishing my will.

I'm not just sad, this is so real,
i can't get a break,
there is no deal to make.
everything is genuinely bad,
and i'm feeling more lost,
but a little less sad,
because as I continue to fall,
I can't feel anything at all.
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Even in the dark, there's an unspoken glow in her eyes.
There's something happening there,  as beautiful as the sunrise. 
Something in that song that makes her spirit fly,
I say I want to vomit but I really want to cry. 

There's a beauty in the stars, they're shining bright tonight,
Our cherries light the pavement, not a city light in sight.
I'm thinking of the times we all have had here being young,
and how our grown up  lives have barely just begun. 

And pursuing dreams and finding love are somewhere in the mix
of our future when we separate , *i hope we remember this*
This night when all we worry about is the right words to the song,
(We'll eventually remember as we lay here all night long.)

I wonder if I'll make it through this next year all alone,
If I will dig up my suit and running shoes or just cry to her on the phone,
If I will run around and giggle with a ribbon in my hair, 
or if I bust out dreads and tee shirt tanks and embrace the awkward stares.

I hope he finds a girl with the same ideals as he,
and I hope he makes it  big time playing songs, and just maybe,
she will find the one and fall so hard, she just can't walk away,
and someday when we're far away, I hope we remember this day.