~~~~~taking back sunday~~~~~~ you're so last summer~~~~~~~~~~

She said
"don't, don't let it go to your head
Boys like you are a dime a dozen,
Boys like you are a dime a dozen"
She said
"you're a touch overrated,
you're a lush and I hate it
but these grass stains on my knees
they won't mean a thing"

And all I need to know
Is that I'm something you'll be missing
Maybe I should hate you for this
Never really did ever quite get that far

'cuz I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions
This will be the last chance you get to drop my name

If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar

IT'S A SHIP IT SAILS

victoria//gryffindor