The One that got away.

I watched her grow up from the age of three.  Amazing how time flies. I was just her step-mother. Not that we got along much, not in the beginning, but as time went by, she was mine.  I loved her more than I could tell her, and I hope she knows and remembers. She cared about Buzz for the time she was around, and he called her Sissy...this was her band, and these songs remind me of her whenever I hear them, and Buzz knows all the words...fortunately or unfortunately, however I want to look at it. I miss her, but I'll never say that out loud.  Here is Panic At The Disco....

NINE IN THE AFTERNOON

Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as lovers can you know
Yeah we're feeling so good
Pickin' up things we shouldn't read
Looks like the end of history as we know
It's just the end of the world
Back to the street where we began
Feeling as good as love you could you can


Into a place where thoughts can bloom
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon
And we know that it could be
And we know that it should
And you know that you feel it too


Cause it's nine in the afternoon
And your eyes are the size of the moon
You could cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good
Just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good


Back to the street
Down to our feet
Losing the feeling of feeling unique
Do you know what I mean?
Back to the place
Where we used to say
Man it feels good to feel this way
Now I know what I mean


Back to the street
Back to the place
Back to the room where it all began hey
Back to the room where it all began


Cause it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good
Just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good
Just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon
Your eyes are the size of the moon
You could cause you can so you do
We're feeling so good
Just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon






I WRITE SINS NOT TRAGEDIES


Oh well imagine

As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words

"What a beautiful wedding
What a beautiful wedding" says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"And yes but what a shame
What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore."


I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a damn door?"
No it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality

I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a damn door?"
No it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of


Oh well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast
So pour the champagne

Oh well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast
So pour the champagne pour the champagne


I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a damn door?"
No it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality


I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a damn door?"
No it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality


Again


I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a damn door?"
No it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality


I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a damn door?"
No it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality


Again