Monday, March 12, 2007

and i knew that you meant it

HANDS DOWN
By Dashboard Confessional

...

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me
So won't you kill me, so I'd die happy
My heart is yours, to fill or burst
To break or bury, or wear as jewelry
Whichever 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
And this walk that we shared together
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

***i know you mean everything you say. those were the best days. whenever you saw the things i did.

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