White Houses
Vanessa Carlton

White Houses - Vanessa Carlton

Crashed on the floor when I moved in
This little bungalow with some strange new friends
Stay up too late, and I’m too thin
We promise each other it’s ‘til the end
Now we’re spinning empty bottles
It’s the five of us
With pretty eyed boys girls die to trust


adult: wow teen is frowning !!! must have attitude !!!!! moody !!!!!!