Walk Through Hell

Pink skies after school Remember those days? Us against the world You were my rollerblading princess Skating as our hearts beat in sync Felt like we could be forever You were my guitar hero in the basement kinda thing I'd sit by the landline waiting for your ring Rehearsing my pickup line Pink skies after school Remember those days? Us against the world You were my rollerblading princess Skating as our hearts beat in sync Felt like we could be forever You were my guitar hero in the basement kinda thing I'd sit by the landline waiting for your ring Rehearsing my pickup line Trade in the board shorts for the tight shirts Trade friends in for boyfriends I wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you Summertime sadness Want 'cha so bad like Ooo— ah oh oh oh Scrolling through your myspace Literally everyday "I'd walk through hell for you" Cry and cry for you I wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you Wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you Summer of sixth grade Remember those days? The closest we had ever been Bundled in sleeping bags Fingers almost touching We were teetering on love But I sensed you running And when daylight broke I knew Things were changing slash ending And nothing I could do Would change our fate You left me stranded Took me for granted Blades sat abandoned How could this happen Na la la la La la la la Na la la la La la la la Trade in the board shorts for the tight shirts Trade friends in for boyfriends I wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you Summertime sadness Want 'cha so bad like Ooo— ah oh oh oh Scrolling through your myspace Literally everyday "I'd walk through hell for you" Cry and cry for you I wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you Wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you Wanted to be you Wanted to kiss you I'd walk through hell for you Walk through hell for you