Sunkist Beverages

And I want to live forever by dying young in a heart attack
And I'll be the best ghost ever
I'll haunt the back of a laundromat
And I want to search forever for the perfect leather jacket store
I don't want a motorcycle but I think you might not ask for more

And I want to pause forever and let people wonder if I'm ok
Or if they're just moving faster in a Truman Show their life has made
And I want to know you better than a boardwalk psychic's tarot cards
And I'm not a real believer but I'll fake whatever won't make things that hard

And I want to grow together with a tree like we're a pair of siamese twins
And when lightening comes to get her, I'll fly kites like I'm Mr. Franklin
And I want to sleep for decades like I'm Rip Van Winkle's oldest son
But the morning with check up on me and let me know that the day has come



Credits
Writer(s): The Mourning Delights
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