"It would seem that sometimes, we have to fall before we fly..." I smirked through my pouted lips. "No need to bring Sleeping With Sirens into this." He was so corny, but I couldn't help but love how we live off of lyrics. Well, being in a band, I guess we quite literally live off of our lyrics. I clambered onto his back as he took the guitar from his neck. He caught my legs and I held on tight, nestling my face into his messy hair. "Another night in the bus?" "Yep. Let me scream you a lullaby sweetheart."
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