its a postal service song or something

write you letters,
letters every day
love notes, haikus and sonnets
have enough to say
spent much time, waiting for you
wishing and hoping too
so long, dreaming you up
i want to be the girl to end all girls
want you to see me
i don't think you'd miss me if i left
i don't think you notice,
i'm sitting here and your sitting there
i've changed my size and changed my hair
he said you've won the lottery with me
i know you don't even think of me that way

melancholic

try too hard
for everyone else
when you looked back
forgot yourself

never wanted anything
but to give you
everything

whoa, nikki

breath it in, take it in
you only live once
you only live again
as someone else or a cat
and i only can be
what i do to me
and i accept responsibility...

nothing is ever easy, is it

my mind moves to fast.
think to much
want to much
fuuuuuuuuuuck.

baby, take me to the microcenter...

yes, bend me over some electronics,
by the speakers and Technics

I just want to be in love

but i am forever stuck in like
and i want to share my dreams with you
and i want to spend my nights with you

if i take happiness into my own hands
if i stay
if i go
i just wish i knew...

i have never been as afraid of something
as i am now

third floor living

i wanna live
in a third floor apartment with you
our flat, chicago style
penthouse with a little view
we'll have to carry our bikes up stairs
but it's ok, we wont care
in a third floor apartment with you



we'll have small parties,
and make a little noise
the downstairs neighbors will join us
we'll toast to the good times