Texty:
The Contingency Plan Talent Show Rejects Performed As Zero To Hero

Sweet seventeen, never been kissed He had never known what he had missed Laying in the grass, playing in the stars Our hero makes his final trip to mars

that perfect match If I said I thought you were the one Would you shut the door and lock the latch I can remember the first time we talked I stared in your eyes and we laughed as

Ask me a question And I'll tell a thousand lies You tell me that you love me But it's you that I despise You've got your superstitions And your stupid

He stepped on the airplane today Things are going to be okay And you said your goodbyes But things shouldn't be this way How can you love him like that