"You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shade when it is shinning. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your window. So that’s why I’m scared when you say you love me."
Indie rock’n’roll is what i want It’s in my soul, it’s what i need. Indie rock’n’roll, it’s time two of us flipping through a thrift store magazine. She plays the drums, i’m on tambourine bet your bottom dollar on me.