Texty:
And Then I Turned Seven Broken Summer

(Instrumental)

Everyone is watching, everyone is waiting. No one's even hopeful, everyone's so jaded. Good times never come and bad times always seem to last. And

wake up everyday and hear her voice, but now waking up isn't the preferred choice... Holding back the anger and giving up my pride, I wish I could have

my mind Cause i've been think 'bout your smile And i've been thinking about your hands I've been thinking about your touch I've been thinking going crazy I

just begun, I'm dropping arms and going to run I can't wait to see the day, when these painful tears all go away.... I miss you, I kissed you, when

eyes, resupply, my head knowing you're just like me... With everyday that passes by the more I come to realize you're everything I need And everynight I

, I'm begging you, I'm on my knees Please don't forget, all the times we spent, and all the places, we saw and went You were soo happy, what did I do

plumbing problems in a flash? Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week? Baby, I sure wish I could lend you a hand But plumbing's one thing I don't

over the bridge Jumped out and dove in the ditch Broke in a mobile home and stole a stove and fridge Kidnapped the parents and left the ransom note