finish the song

I'm going back to 505

if its a seven hour flight or a forty five minute drive

In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side

with ur hands between ur thighs

But I crumble completely when you cry

it seems like once again youve had to greet me with goodbye

I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise

take my hands off of your eyes too soon

I'm going back to 505

if its a seven hour flight or a forty five minute drive

In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side

with your hands between your thighs and a smile

Change the song. (Borderline) Gone a little far, gone a little far this time for somethin'

It's Rose's turn

One more rule: there should be NO BAD/CURSE WORDS.

oh ok. (end of beginning by djo) just one more tear to cry, one tear drop from my eye

sry I was sleeping lol

You better save it for

the middle of the night, when things rnt black and white

Enter, Troubadour