JonBauer: the milky way or even Mars
JonBauer: every triumph every fight under disco light
JonBauer: i'm never alone at the end of a phone
JonBauer: Speak softly, but carry a big can of paint.
JonBauer: some kind of innocence is measured out in years
JonBauer: no substitute for our rendezvous
JonBauer: see it really don't matter cuz it's all about me and u
JonBauer: i can remember the very first time i cried
JonBauer: Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found
JonBauer: with the bravery of being out of range
JonBauer: semantics won't do
JonBauer: pleasures of the soul
JonBauer: used to think we were so complete
JonBauer: i was made for you and you for me
JonBauer: she steals the sun, and shuts out the light
JonBauer: great meals fade in reflection
JonBauer: i only want what i can hold
JonBauer: whispering foolish things, you could really hear me