this is a song about a girl... shes worth writing about...

grape juice stains don't ever leave and when i found out i tried to paint your face onto my brand new clothes i know that that sounds awful strange but your eyes were like a mirror frame and im not sorry just amazed that for so long i just didnt know how beautiful my own face was i always wait for the third ring and even then im scared to breathe and when its not for me i gasp and i smile hang up the phone and i sleep for a while til im lying next to you in the bed you're crying too but in my arms its almost good cuz in my dreams you love me too