lf2

I've got this pain in my chest from the night that we left

The city we love when the rain was thundering over us

You were passed out in my car

Everything we own down in the junkyard

I guess i'll carry you home

I know we both can't stand to be alone

I've got this lightsaber in my room

That I hide from my friends

So they don't think that i'm way lamer than i am

In fact i try to make myself seem less odd

Way less scared when i'm not

I'm a jerk when i'm jealous and that happens a lot