Girls Countin On Me To Be There

Did You Forget Me? Or Are You Too Scared To Tell Me That You Met Me In Fear That I Won't Remember?

Smokin Weed On The Star Projectors, I Guess We'll Never Know What Harvard Gets Us

Face To Face, Just You And Me, With No Rules. Just Like You, I Get Lonely Too.

I Just Hope That You Miss Me A Little When I'm Gone.

I'm Allergic To Coming In Second But I Never Sneeze.