i wish i was making this up
The Moldy Peaches → Anyone Else But You
Here is the church and here is the steeple,
We sure are cute for two ugly people
I don’t see what anyone can see in anyone else but you
i can’t wait until i’m 45 and singing midnight memories drunk at a karaoke bar by myself because i never learned to love anything more than i love one direction
And I have the audacity to think I matter.