Stubborn people, little lies
This is a story, boy meets boy
We all have secrets
Promises we can't keep
We're all best friends here
In too deep
Cigarette fumes and old records
Mischief, guess we really caused some chaos
The best stories always end in tragedy
No, no, we can't always be that happy
Cigarette fumes and old records
Without you, I'd be bored
The moon is way too high to be safe tonight
Oooh, we have time for one last ride
Are you coming with me?
One last chance to be free?
Take a little time off your duty
And I wish you weren't so chivalrous
It always ends in tears and bruises
The scent of anger is thick tonight
One thing we'll never see is light
Cigarette fumes and old records
Didn't think you'd be the one I adore
One for the boy with a heart of gold
One for the boy who left us all alone
One for the boy who was reckless and bold
One for the boy who was wiser than he was old
But the best stories always end in tragedy
No, no we can't always be happy
The scent of anger is thick tonight
Scars and cuts from one last fight
Cigarette fumes and old records
I'm your armour, you're my sword
I'll see you in the next life,
We still have so much unexplored.
Cigarette fumes and old records
My love, my love, we've all been wronged....
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All The Stars In The Sky
Short Storya collection of short stories and writing dumps; sometimes fandom oneshots and sometimes just some random things i think up in the middle of the night. © allianaavelinjackson 2021-2022
