Matthew Puckett

you said back down but i stood my ground said shut your mouth but i said it out loud now

could i take you to a laker game could we kiss outside the stadium get a drink and then we'll catch a

water on my eyes flowers by my bedside heart shapes in the sky make me come untied oh

A man in my shoes runs a life and all the papers lie tonight but falling over you is the news of the

a thousand miles it's hard to hear you through the static searching for something to say

sunset's painting god in amber and we can't even talk sure, it's good to be away but where

i open up the door and you come rushing in shake me to the core with a your silly grin there shouldn't