DallonWeekes: hey!
BrendonUrie: hi.. How's Ryan?
DallonWeekes: good. We're actually writing a song.
BrendonUrie: no way! You like never write songs!
DallonWeekes: ikr! Anyways do you wanna see how it goes?
BrendonUrie: show me
DallonWeekes: it's about Gerard
BrendonUrie: cool I mean as long as it's not a love song
DallonWeekes: it's not
DallonWeekes: anyways...
BrendonUrie: yes?
DallonWeekes: would you shut up already so I can tell you
BrendonUrie: but I'm not talking
DallonWeekes: stop messaging me
BrendonUrie: okay 😳
DallonWeekes: so this is how it goes...
DallonWeekes: Now shut your dirty mouth. If I could burn this town. I wouldn't hesitate to smile while you suffocate and die. And that would be just fine. And what a lovely time that it would surely be. So bite your tongue and choke yourself to sleep.
BrendonUrie: wow that's quite a song
DallonWeekes: it will sound cool trust me
BrendonUrie: I trust you
DallonWeekes: do you really
BrendonUrie: Yes. Of course. Duh.
DallonWeekes: why do I get the feeling you're being sarcastic
BrendonUrie: I'm not!
BrendonUrie: it will sound great
DallonWeekes: really?
BrendonUrie: and if it doesn't I still really like the lyrics
DallonWeekes: thanks 😍
BrendonUrie: you're welcome babe
DallonWeekes: okay well I should go. Ryan's done recording the drumming for the song.
BrendonUrie: okay see you when you get home
DallonWeekes: see you later
BrendonUrie: bye
DallonWeekes: bye
BrendonUrie: bye x2
DallonWeekes: knock it off I gotta go
BrendonUrie: okay bye... X3
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FanfictionBrendonUrie: hey babe do you like DallonWeekes: I do like but I'm not your babe