President of a whole fraternity...nice, yea? Yeeea.

Mardi Gras rush lata 2nite...nice, yea? Yeea...I guess

Sex wit no strings attached...nice, yea? Eh...

Walkin' 'round wit a broken heart...nice, yea? ...Peachy..




Lifs is...a beach. =/




Cause I use to believe in fairy tales
And dreamer's dreams
Like bedsheet sails
And use to believe in Peter Pan
And miracles, anything I can to get by . . .and unbroken hearts

Before you met me I was that frog prince
Being caught by woman
Who would make themselves my queen
And before you knew me I'd traveled 'round the world
And I slept in castles
And fell in love
Because I was taught to love shattered dreams. . .