so...my friend and i were listening to music in class and The Things We Used To Share started playing....
Enjoy our crackheadery
You can't have the toaster
nor the bread
But you can have my Timothy Green DVD
I'll let you have the couch
And the TV
Hang on to the jacket you got for me
I don't really care
You can keep the things we used to toast
But what did you do with my toaster?
What did you do with the bread?
No more fireworks
No more compass
You didn't leave a single butterfly in my stomach
You took my spyglass--
No knowin' what lies ahead
'Took my warmth at night,
But left a dent in my bed
I don't really care
You can keep the things we used to toast
But what did you do with my toaster?
What did you do with the bread?
You've stripped me of my pride--
That's for the best,
But you've also deprived me of a full night's rest
So no more dreams
Where we pull through
And I can't collect my thoughts
'Cause they're still with you
I don't really care
You can keep the things we used to toast
But what did you do with my toaster?
What did you do with the butter?
*ukulele intensifies*
do do do butter(×5)
I wouldn't take it back
Even though I feel sore
I meant it when I said
What's mine is yours
But I need to know
Now that we're apart
What did you do
I need to know
Now that we're apart
What did you do with my toaster?
What did you do with the bread?
What did you do with the butter?
What did you do with my toast?
What did you do with my toast?
some please make my dream come true
we would but we cant sing for shit
