serajaine lane.

junior art director at blt & associates los angeles

i post design goodies and discouraging messages while i am overanalyzing life and pixel-pushing famous jerks at work.

book of face

twat

My oh me, my
Feet don’t fail me now
Take me to the finish line
Oh my heart it breaks every step that I take
But I’m hoping at the gates,
They’ll tell me that you’re mine

Walking through the city streets
Is it by mistake or design
I feel so alone on the Friday nights
Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you’re mine
It’s like I told you honey

Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough when the road gets tough
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh
Let’s go get high
The road is long, we carry on
So we should have fun in the meantime

Come take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Choose your last words, this is the last time
Cause you and I, we were born to die

Lost but now I am found
I can see but once I was blind
I was so confused as a little child
Tried to take what I could get
Scared that I couldn’t find
All the answers honey

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