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Flying like a cannonball, falling to the earth Heavy as a feather when you hit the dirt

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I love The American Dream-Ryder the Eagle and wrote my own version for my Italian crush lmao
I hope no one will hate me for this ,deep inside I’m just a teenager with a broken heart :’(
Update I’m in a friendzone,but it’s okay , the next song will be about a Croatian guy and my friends xD
The Italian Dream
Your instagram bio said
Aspiring traveler with a little experience
So I see no reason why shouldn’t we travel together?
And watch Nana at the Jackson Hole bar in Japan
Weird as hell
We drunk shots
We were thirsty for love
And held hands in “New York City”
Were you just a concept
Some good company
Were you the lead muse
Of my weird lyrics
Were you a part of my future
That I couldn′t see
Or just a cute Italian guy
To show off with
Then you flew back to Milan
And I came back to my hopeless blues
I called you and said I'm lost again
But I will sit back and choose you
Between you and my ex
A new moon and my ex life
His long hair versus your kind soul
I try to forget my past and choose over my future
Even if my future left me to die
Were you just a nice guy
A hunting trophy
And you were in my wildest dream
A warm memory
Were you just something new
A get over my boring routine
Or just a cute Italian guy
To show off with
Then your hotness was craving
Some milfs breeze
Do you know how stoked I was
That you were eating corn ice cream in China
Let’s escape some porn in Paris
And here won’t be a romance happy ending
Better I won’t go down on you at my parent′s house
Before we all drove back to our lives
If I annoyed you with my feelings
Bro I'm so sorry
If I was to rapid
I didn't mean to be
Of course I would like my ex
To see my stories
But you were not just a cute Italian guy to show off with
You were more than that and more than an american dream
You were my Italian dream
My Italian dream
My Italian dream
My Italian dream
My Italian dream
I filled my brain with
My Italian dream
I filled my brain with
My Italian dream
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"There comes a time, in a short life Turn it around, get a rewrite Call it a dark, night of the soul Ticking of clocks, gravity’s pull First you get close, then you get worried"
"You play the game, though it's unfair They're all the same, who can compare?"
First - Cold War Kids

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Counting all the assholes in the room. I'm definitely not alone.
This memo graphic slide show
sometimes We weep When We let our thoughts flee, " To memories of things that will never again be Memory laden, we must forget to feel For only then. May we begin to heal.
When your body's had enough of me and I'm laying flat out on the floor, when you think I've loved you all I can I'm gonna love you a little bit more