Fernweh

EVERY TIME WE KISS I SWEAR I COULD FLY

CAN’T U FEEL MY HEART BEAT FAST, I WANT THIS TO LAST

NEED YOU BY MY SIDE

(running i go back)

simons my shoes and over me all of my jeans mean much to me i guess your time is luxury we should rewind pull back the seats but your chain so heavy look still fine head so messy give it some time prade be the devil to my angel take your shoes off they must be painful now only if you wanna go and do it i wont ever have to make you do it only if you wanna go and prove it

promise me that you will never lie i could buy things that you would like dolce & gabbana on a bag put balenciaga on a cap you can push your boy to the side you know i could a better guy

i dont really talk im the type to go into it and im pretty much sure that you’re fucking with a minuteman everytime he try to get it you stay intimate so much you can adore but you’re over there losing it

baby let me show you how i drive i can take you home on a friday night you can turn the lights off by your side i guess thats the way we like it

hold up in the bathroom, aint it trying to see myself from a broken mirror, wishing focus on my wealth but its you im really missing cos every song i wrote it all for you but i cant seem to find myself in you baby no no two things i still hate you but i really cant think funny how i dont remember where all of my things are (now) im trying to forget yeah im sorry i dont even know how i got here

said i only wanna be somebody said i only wanna be your baby ive been thinking all about your body oh im not sure

cos you left something on your phone and is that something on your nose so you text me tell me its rome you said come but just on your own then you changed your mind and said no well the flowers tend to get old if it is what it is then ill go maybe you just come to my show?

cos i know it aint you 14 hours on a plane cos i know it aint you sunsets on the other side cos i know it aint true no top with the same jeans cos i know it aint true what the hell are we doing?

if you can find the time then i could only tell you you could only tell me things that make you feel important you keep doing things that i cannot complain if only it was better than the first one that you came with

(i just mean something to you you just mean something to me you just told me what it means and my hands aint even that clean you were more into celine i was more into your dreams loving you’s not what it seems and everything’s hard to believe in)

These alarming and quirky yearbook quotes are found inside Spokane High’s Class of 19111, which include some pretty bizarre ambitions. Some of them include “ambitions” of murdering the faculty and marrying a dwarf. Take a look at their perplexing words below.

André Gide,  Le prométhée mal enchaîné.

Translation: I do not like people; I like what consumes them.