Valentine (Reprise)
I'm a fine tipped pen
Hell bent on drawing lines in the sand
Waiting on my time to shine
With a positive smile
Yeah you bet I can
Hide those cracks for a while
You picked a hell of a day to fly
With a positive smile
We can watch you say goodbye
It's no problem I will think
When the conversation leaves me
Dry with nothing funny to say
I am still a little scrambled
By your Valentine
I see holes in your plan to love me
Well you never back down
Arms on the wheel
And your hearts driving
Straight through town
With the windshield cracked
And a baby in the front seat
You're a deep blue hero signing off
Another villain spreads her wings
In the best of times
I think that I understand
Everybody needs to sink their teeth
Into something good
Oh you never lived your life
Like you thought you should
So just make this Sunday
A church for butterflies
Who live their life in reverse
And I could not rebuild
All the moments that I killed
And I could not relearn
All the magic I dispelled
I'm a fine tipped pen
Drawing lines in the sand
With a positive smile
Yeah you bet I can
Yeah you bet I can
It's no problem I will think
When the conversation leaves me
Dry with nothing funny to say
I am still a little scrambled
By your Valentine
I see holes in your plan to love me
Hell bent on drawing lines in the sand
Waiting on my time to shine
With a positive smile
Yeah you bet I can
Hide those cracks for a while
You picked a hell of a day to fly
With a positive smile
We can watch you say goodbye
It's no problem I will think
When the conversation leaves me
Dry with nothing funny to say
I am still a little scrambled
By your Valentine
I see holes in your plan to love me
Well you never back down
Arms on the wheel
And your hearts driving
Straight through town
With the windshield cracked
And a baby in the front seat
You're a deep blue hero signing off
Another villain spreads her wings
In the best of times
I think that I understand
Everybody needs to sink their teeth
Into something good
Oh you never lived your life
Like you thought you should
So just make this Sunday
A church for butterflies
Who live their life in reverse
And I could not rebuild
All the moments that I killed
And I could not relearn
All the magic I dispelled
I'm a fine tipped pen
Drawing lines in the sand
With a positive smile
Yeah you bet I can
Yeah you bet I can
It's no problem I will think
When the conversation leaves me
Dry with nothing funny to say
I am still a little scrambled
By your Valentine
I see holes in your plan to love me
Credits
Writer(s): Kam Jennings
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Other Album Tracks
All Album Tracks: The Atticus Grey (The Ups and Downs of Sunset Pt. 2) >
Altri album
- A Summer Night Unplugged (acoustic rehearsal from 2009)
- 7 Stages
- The Ups and Downs of Sunset
- Preludes (The Ups and Downs of Sunset, Pt. 3)
- The Atticus Grey (The Ups and Downs of Sunset Pt. 2)
- Grim Pop (The Ups and Downs of Sunset, Pt.1)
- 144
- Clean
- The Midnight Wasteland
- Sharing the Quick Death Experience
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