All Time Low.
Dear Jasey Rae, do you have an Umbrella because I'm about to whip you up a storm. I'm Damned If I Do Ya, Damned If I Don't so no matter what happens from here on out, I'm gonna Break Your Little Heart in the end. It's Nothing Personal, I assure you. But I agree, It's Time To Break Up what we have going on. Don't worry about me, though. I have The Next Best Thing right in the palm of my hand.
Dear Maria, Count Me In. I'm coming with you on your Last Flight Home. I'll sing us Lullabies so we can Stay Awake. Dreams Only Last For A Night so give in to me, sugar. We're going down.
Baby Hit the Lights and Light The Way to My Paradise because tonight we create Memories That Fade Like Photographs. So either Put Up or Shut Up because I mean business.
Dear Holly, Would You Turn Me On? I keep Remembering Sunday and how we both Let It Roll. I thought we had a good run but turns out I was only going in Circles. When they said The Girl's A Straight Up Huster I had my doubts but I realized Running from Lions gave me more thrill than you ever could. So Keep The Change You Filty Animal. It was nice doing you.
Hello Brooklyn. Where you at? I'm Six Feet Under the Stars and Poppin' Champagne. Will you pass me another bottle, honey the Jaeger's so sweet. And if it keeps you away then I'll drown in it.
Stella. Ohh, to us she was a Toxic Valentine and we gladly drank her Poison to the last drop. Baby Therapy won't do us any good now; we've taken in Too Much and our hearts are Painting Flowers. So Come One, Come All and help us Break out! Break Out! from these Walls.
It's time for an Interlude.
When We Say Summer, Noel is gone. Yeah, Christmas is long gone. It's now time to Party. This is the Prelude of our fun. The Beach is the place for us. And it's here that we are Hometown Heroes. National Nobodies was left in the dust when we escaped. Just turn on the music and We All Fall Down because it makes us so Weightless.
You may think they are Sick Little Games but This Is How We Do it in Vegas. A little Coffee Shop Soundtrack and we all get Lost In Stereo. I Can't Do The One-Two Step but it doesn't matter to any of us. What can I say? We're lovers of The Party Scene. So baby play us A Party Song. The Walk of Shame is something we do without feeling the least bit Shameless.
The three words to remember when dealing with the end are Sticks, Stones and Techno. Pick the sticks, throw the stones and turn up the techno. It brings you up even when you're at your All Time Low.
So take my advice. It was fun while we lasted girls. But it's time for me to move on to bigger and better things. Yeah, it's all So Wrong, It's Right.
Dear Maria, Count Me In. I'm coming with you on your Last Flight Home. I'll sing us Lullabies so we can Stay Awake. Dreams Only Last For A Night so give in to me, sugar. We're going down.
Baby Hit the Lights and Light The Way to My Paradise because tonight we create Memories That Fade Like Photographs. So either Put Up or Shut Up because I mean business.
Dear Holly, Would You Turn Me On? I keep Remembering Sunday and how we both Let It Roll. I thought we had a good run but turns out I was only going in Circles. When they said The Girl's A Straight Up Huster I had my doubts but I realized Running from Lions gave me more thrill than you ever could. So Keep The Change You Filty Animal. It was nice doing you.
Hello Brooklyn. Where you at? I'm Six Feet Under the Stars and Poppin' Champagne. Will you pass me another bottle, honey the Jaeger's so sweet. And if it keeps you away then I'll drown in it.
Stella. Ohh, to us she was a Toxic Valentine and we gladly drank her Poison to the last drop. Baby Therapy won't do us any good now; we've taken in Too Much and our hearts are Painting Flowers. So Come One, Come All and help us Break out! Break Out! from these Walls.
It's time for an Interlude.
When We Say Summer, Noel is gone. Yeah, Christmas is long gone. It's now time to Party. This is the Prelude of our fun. The Beach is the place for us. And it's here that we are Hometown Heroes. National Nobodies was left in the dust when we escaped. Just turn on the music and We All Fall Down because it makes us so Weightless.
You may think they are Sick Little Games but This Is How We Do it in Vegas. A little Coffee Shop Soundtrack and we all get Lost In Stereo. I Can't Do The One-Two Step but it doesn't matter to any of us. What can I say? We're lovers of The Party Scene. So baby play us A Party Song. The Walk of Shame is something we do without feeling the least bit Shameless.
The three words to remember when dealing with the end are Sticks, Stones and Techno. Pick the sticks, throw the stones and turn up the techno. It brings you up even when you're at your All Time Low.
So take my advice. It was fun while we lasted girls. But it's time for me to move on to bigger and better things. Yeah, it's all So Wrong, It's Right.
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Meh, this took hours. But whatever, All Time Low is worth it. :]