lunes, 26 de abril de 2010

Hands Down - Dashboard Confessional

My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.


(...)

Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I'll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it's so late
this moment we share togetherand the streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,and I let you in.
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it.

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