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When The Lyrics Make Sense

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside

You guys.

This is where I’ll be moving to in a week.

  1. cole1223 reblogged this from tron2991 and added:
    My wall is the blue one.
  2. ellylell said: I think imma come home for Spring Break and I will come visit your house. We can have a sleepover if you want.
  3. tron2991 posted this