Monday, September 22, 2008

song.

Rebels are we, though heavy our hearts shall always be
Ah, no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart.
Say anything, but say what you mean,
cause I'm caught in suspension.
And we fly like paper and get high like planes.
If it's not keeping you up nights
then what’s the point
Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I'm waiting for excuses that deceive
I'll meet you in the back to see them through
And I'm free it all
I'm not gonna change till I want to
By the way she looked I should've calmed down
I went too far
Oh thats all I got to say
On the stereo
Listen as we go
Never let us drop,
Nothing's ever gonna stop.
Savannah here we come!

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