i think im all mixed up
im to scared to look down
i feel a bit to high
their is no need to move now
if your skin seems worn
why not shake it off
why pretend that you are somewhere
just admit that your lost
wont you give me a kiss
make sure that it is sweet
oh how i miss your lips
and your converse feet
be it a nashville sunshine
or maybe floridas sky
maybe my winter park apartment i wonder how far i would drive
we all feel a little lonely
we all feel some what used
we all want to know we are something
we all want to stay cool
but you cant get found
if you are never lost
if you never bleed then sympathy is all you got
and you will never feel something
you got to feel something