We’ll sneak out while they sleep
And sail off in the night.
We’ll come clean and start over the rest of our lives.
When we’re gone we’ll stay gone.
Out of sight, out of mind.
It’s not too late,
We have the rest of our lives.
~Satellite, Rise Against
Kelvin turning into Jacky Cheung! And the room his stage!
Looking at him and listen to him singing make me feel like a dream
He thinks I am pretty without any makeup on. He knows I am crazy about midnight shows. I can get drunk and sing my hearts out in front of him. And when he starts the engine and takes me out at night. He makes me feel like I am living a teenage dream…
All over again.