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My DistractionThe way you move is distracting Try to keep my eyes on the road I'll try to keep from overreacting Try to believe your realMy Distraction
Sitting in the passenger place An angel in the form of a girl It's the way the light hits your face It's the way you move your lips
You're a story in a book now A line, a paragraph, a happy ending And I don't feel like I belong I don't feel like your prince charming
Promise me one thing That you'll be ok with me. You'll be ok. If ever there was a desperate situation It's me And you're the only thing


When Beauty Ate the BeastThe queen of Opas slept softly on the night the world fell down And we all listened as we heard the crashing sound Haven't we all been warned? Haven't we known? We just never thought the moment would find us so alone Jesters play in ballrooms and we laugh we sing we drink Dancing, tumbling in quiet abandonWhen Beauty Ate the Beast


The Spring Break Song1 Everyone's going down to the beach Where we'll forget who we are for the next two weeks Put our lives on hold And be whoever we want to be Let the waves wash away our wrongs And sing along to our favorite songsThe Spring Break Song
2 Please call me when you go back home she said But we all know this is the end Of such a meaningful few days we shared. Yeah we cared But now both our lives are calling in our heads Good things will all have their ends But this one seems too soon to just be friends
And this year I leave the same as last All my spring break memorie
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I'll be the salt that resides from the water that drains from your eyes;
The sting that burns your open wounds.
-The Receiving End of Sirens
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I'll be the salt that resides from the water that drains from your eyes;
The sting that burns your open wounds.
-The Receiving End of Sirens
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Upside down, bouncing off the ceiling!
Inside out, stranger to this feeling!
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I'll be the salt that resides from the water that drains from your eyes;
The sting that burns your open wounds.
-The Receiving End of Sirens
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Upside down, bouncing off the ceiling!
Inside out, stranger to this feeling!
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I'll be the salt that resides from the water that drains from your eyes;
The sting that burns your open wounds.
-The Receiving End of Sirens
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Nonsensical~Nanoko
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