‹ Prequel: Making Hits for Your Heart
Status: I can't promise anything.
Stealing Glances
From me to you, seas and oceans apart… worlds apart.
Just know I love you enough to dedicate (all) my words to you.
Music for lovers and heartbreakers—it’s our story.
Just know I love you enough to dedicate (all) my words to you.
Music for lovers and heartbreakers—it’s our story.
Music had brought them together and in a sense, it had been the thing that tore them apart.
But music had been the thing that kept what they had alive… even when it was over. But the question that lingered through both their heads was…
Was it ever really over?
“What do you want me to say?” She asked, looking at him exasperated and dejected.
She never asked for this.
“I want you to admit you made the wrong choice!” He yelled, looking at her with much disdain.
“I did…”
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Music For Lovers and Heartbreakers— It's Our Story.
Prologue -
I'm Nothing But a Runaway
Track One -
So May I Introduce To You, The Act You've Known For All These Years
Track Two -
Well, Maybe I'm A Crook For Stealing Your Heart Away. Yeah, Maybe I'm A Crook For Not Caring For It
Track Three -
I Remember Loving You. All Of The Good Shit And All The Bad Shit Too.
Track Four -
I’ve Learned To Loathe These Goddamn Visions
Track Five -
I've Got These Great Lines Defining My Life
Track Six -
What Good Is A Heart Of Gold With Nobody To Share It With?
B-Side One -
The More I Drink, The Less I Feel Sorrow
Track Seven -
These Friends Are, New Friends Are Golden
Track Eight -
I Can Hardly Speak I Understand, Why You Can't Raise Your Voice To Say
Track Nine -
But My Life is Good, I'm Feeling You
Track Ten -
I've Been This Way With So Many Before But This Feels Like The First Time
B-Side Two -
I Can't Be As Sorry As You Think I Should
Track Eleven -
Fall in Love and Mess It Up and Pretend That You're Fine
Track Twelve -
You're The Same Kind Of Bad As Me
Track Thirteen -
But I Am No Gentleman, I Can Be A Prick
Track Fourteen -
My Heart Is In The City Of Love. But It's Raining In Paris
B-Side Three -
Everyone Knows I'm In Over My Head
Track Fifteen -
If Only She Knew
Track Sixteen -
And All The Regret That Comes From One Mistake
Track Seventeen -
We Were A Stroke Of Luck. We Were A Late Night Vision.
Track Eighteen -
It Hurts But It May Be The Only Way
B-Side Four -
We Make Believe Everyday
Track Nineteen