What if it makes you laugh now but you cry as you fall asleep?
We are like Young Volcanoes
We are the jack-o-lanterns in July, setting fire to the sky
What if it makes you lose Faith in me?
If my heart is a grenade you pull the pin
A constellation of tears on your lashes
What if I what I want makes you sad at me?
Anything you say can and will be held against you
Thanks for the memories