Cars~

cars, rings, all the what-nots that i don't want. the desire for his smile increases, we're the American sweethearts. ignorance about, knock me out with your love always.
preachin' on depression street, needing to be attractive today. the plot is diminishing, the big picture speaks of our love in modern full color. 
your words circle around my planet, i can't wait for our next date laying on the floor. "tell me when did I die, cause i'm not alive" no more, you awaken my soul per second. 
sing it back if you're listening, a good day arrives with your presence.