Jordan writes the stories
In his head, even so
It doesn't stop him from having to drink
Oh so many things
To keep his imagination in check.
His medicine cabnet happens
To be his very best friend.
When he gets his writers block,
He just ******** other men.
And that's just the way it is.
Beth gets all jealous when he
Holds her up outside of school.
"I've waited for you for so long."
But you were still ******** late.
They go even though he was wrong.
November came, but now it's gone.
This love will fade, like the end of a song.
And when these things last too long,
They just break, and break, and break.
A teenage girl, with her golden eyes,
Gazes down upon a stream
Streaming rain tumbles down her cheek
Melting on her think wool coat-
The one he gave to her.
The winter, with it's carelessness
Gives us an excuse to get close.
And the wind, yeah pounding down on us,
It's enough to keep us from smoking outside.
But November comes and November goes,
And a love like that wasn't meant to be so strong.
You were just strung along. (Sorry!)
But that's not the last of him,
He'll always be in your heart
Beating extra everytime he hears your voice,
Or you Play Guitar, or those video games,
And especially when you lay to sleep.