An empty hotel room, aren't you happy that you left it?
Or maybe i'm just so sick of how i fit this suitcase life inside the overhead compartment.
Turbulance shakes my hand as i introduce myself but i think we've met before.
A key for every moment in my heart that's wrapped in black and white for every drunken summer night. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/archie_star/we_could_live_without_the_snowflakes.html ]
These are just words you can read because you know we'll never speak again...
Not with this life you've started living in.
I'm just another beat inside a song
I'm just the storm that rained too long.
You've got us drowning in our bad luck. Maybe it's time i walk away..
What's a month mean anyway when i'm still lost inside the summer?
I could never stand the fall
Sweatshirts and Christmas...I need short skirts and kisses.