Art School Intro

Taking pictures of the sky Wondering if we could fly Or if time exists Eating chocolate on the roof Wishing that we had tattoos I am Blue and you are Violet God, is this Supposed to be the best time of our lives I would cry but I'm so Sick and tired of letting shit go For once can I just keep what's mine All your poetry is sad We were listening to Death Cab When you asked if I was afraid I let out a single word And I wasn't sure you heard 'Till you kissed it away God, is this Supposed to be the best time of our lives I would cry But I'm so sick and tired of letting shit go For once can I just keep what's mine God is this Supposed to be the best time of our lives I would cry But I'm so sick and tired of letting shit go For once can I just keep what's God is this Supposed to be the best time of our lives I would cry But I'm so sick and tired of letting shit go For once can I just keep what's mine