Crash Romeo

Baby don't go away I need you here with me Did you see our fate? Well this is what i feared So let's talk alittle while about the things we did last year. I've been through hell and back just to hear your voice I've been though worse than that sweet

We can blame it on today And stupid things we say We're a dying breed and all we need Are ashtrays and apathy We can try and let it go But the kids will never go home So bring your matches and gasoline We're gonna burn this place down You were dishon

Wonder how you've been? Do all of my pictures still Hang above your bed? Remember when, Under the overhead You smoked your brand And I stayed quiet As the ashes burnt my hand? Take this For what it's worth; Every part of you Is part of me - It parted

Hang your head low; Make me believe That everything you need Is right in front of me. I'll wave goodbye, As you screamed out one last time And drove right out of my life. I will draw a map Straight to your ass, So you can finally get Get your head ba

Here we are once again. I'll turn myself in at the end; This is something that I never thought I'd say. Forget everything you know Like who, what, when, where, why, and how This tragic story every came to be. Tell me again, My hands are shaking now.

Tonight we'll drive right through your town to the border line. Seven years cursed, but I'll keep on waking up. There's nothing that I'd rather do, It's something that we love. This is the better part of me That you will never see. This is something

Over and over again We've seen the lives that we let becoming trends But I wasn't cool back then What's here today may fade away Maybe it's too soon to say It's time for us to take it away They say you're popular I don't wanna see your face again And

I'm not trying to forget you; I just thought that I'd let you know. It's all explained in this letter That you left on your bathroom floor. And I will remember And I will forever now. If all of this is possible, Why can't I just see you tonight? If a

Lately I've been thinking a lot about leaving this town and you behind. Always call me crazy but I'm thinking maybe you're the one out of your mind. Later on you'll look me up, Yellow Pages to coffee cups Filled with ashes. And everything's gone wron