06.14.13 @ 16:33 | Permalink
Don’t know how else to say it…don’t want to see my parents go.
One generation’s length away from fighting life out on my own.
Stop this train. I want to get off and go home again.
I can’t take the speed it’s moving in.
I know I can’t, but honestly, won’t someone stop this train?
I would listen to John Mayer sing the dictionary. Okay, that’s not really saying anything, because vocabulary is sexy.
I would listen to John Mayer sing about math. Yeah, it’s that bad.