Remember Maine piosenki

Focus all your senses on my gleaming words. Troubled picket fences always hurt the worst. Help me over gently, one last step to go but reminders that it's me you're saving send you on the run. It's lonely here without you, and I'm longing for your kiss....

What do you need? How this waiting game is killing me. Oh, so painfully challenging now that I'm on my own. We've made our remarks, stuck to the scene. Package is parceled, withholding my dreams and we know they go slow. Promise me you won't let go. You say w...

So yeah, the girl bites her lip So yeah, the boys eyes are busy and i know what's been missin' Nervous nights, no second guessing those 3 numbers he's not pressing conversations never ending... yeah Shouldn't he just make the move? second hand just points to...

Could we make up our minds tonight Will we open up our eyes Burning pages I’m pouring out on Will your innocence contest Will you be like the rest Wake up the time has come to make up for what you have done Maybe my answers are not out east Well at least I st...

Hey, it's me. it's good to hear your voice. but it's been too long, it's been too long. Since I've held you in my arms. But the night is young and so is my heart when we walk together. Hey, it's me. It's good to taste your lips. but it's been too long, been t...

More or less, I'm a mess. Now that the sun is down, and I'm all locked up in this dusk that you call dawn. Pouring down like the day you left. Making up like we never did. Streetsigns and sidewalks have never looked so dead, since you stole my heart, and threw...

Pluck all your fashions from magazines...Seventee is fool-proof. The way you wear your hair, smile at me beauty queen. We both know the crown was deserved as we make our way through these crowded streets, and your eyes, they bring on these feelings. But why ar...

Its nice to see you again. i love what you've done with your hair, how it falls on your cheeks. Your eyes reflect one-thousand bleeding hearts. you ask me why i'm scared. does it seem fair? This ordinary voice, these ordinary features, insist on your int...

Monday eyes, blue shirt is faded. A perfect smileis overrated. Who's got time for dress-up anyway? Five days till I can breathe again. Suffocate, well worth the wait. Right here, I'm all yours, my dear, tonight. What can compare to this dimly lit masquera...

"Good Morning," she said to me as I walked through the door. (must have been quarter to nine...) But I didn't mind, or bother the time because at the time I was pulled into her eyes-are deep, in bloom with the sea, and I'm helpless in my hopelessness. So I sit...