(Verse 1)
This is so wrong,
This is so wrong, it’s right.
It’s past curfew,
And it’s way past midnight.

(Verse 2)
School tomorrow,
I cannot get to sleep.
Took your bike here.
But it’s okay with me.

(Pre-Chorus)
He lives abroad. Oh, just your luck,
He lives nextdoor. Who gives a (GO!) (Yes, that was stupid. I got the idea from an All Time Low song. It's very cheesy, and you have full permission to ignore it)

(Chorus)
These are the lullabies.
The lullabies I wrote for you.
Those were the pretty lies,
I told myself to think for you.
These are the lullabies,
The lullabies I wrote for you.
These are the lullabies.
For when I wake up next to you.

(Verse 3)
Don't sit on the fence,
Because you just might fall.
Don't think of him,
Tonight, forget it all.

(Verse 4)
In the back of your mind,
You know that he loves you.
This guy, you ain't so sure.
You don't know what to do.

(Pre-Chorus)
But tonight we wait like sitting ducks,
Because we couldn't give a (GO!) (There it is again...)

(Chorus)
These are the lullabies.
The lullabies I wrote for you.
Those were the pretty lies,
I told myself to think for you.
These are the lullabies,
The lullabies I wrote for you.
These are the lullabies.
For when I wake up next to you.

(Bridge)
My eyelids are getting heavy.
I'm in a different town and I,
Want nothing more than to go inside.
I'm don't dance, I'm so sorry.
I respect the fact you're crazy.
But believe me, I'm dancing on the inside.
It's sure a day to remember,
Even though the sun went down.
They don't know where we are now with the missing radio.
So crank it to eleven.
There the last songs 'till we're sleeping,
And there are no better lullabies to fit in with this flow.

(Thingy  that sometimes goes on the end of songs. “Pivotal Moment“ if you will.)
Little did I know the party died when morning came,
Because Kat burdened me with questions 'bout her that night's beautiful shame.
Things I couldn't answer, 'cause your right, the answer's hard,
And we'd surely be best friends if you were that bike ride from my back yard.

It's about a night I had about a year ago with this girl named Katherine. We hung out on her back patio until six AM with her two friends. They were all four years older than me and I knew I'd seem like a stuipid little girl if I let go, so I was a major party pooper :/. There was one of her guy friends there and they ended up making out, and she had a boyfriend living in another state. There was a radio playing the whole night, hence the "lullabies" theme. That night, she asked me with dude I thought was a better boyfriend for her, giving me info on each. I couldn't help out, because it was a hard choice. :( She then asked if we'd be best friends if we lived in the same neighbohood (I was traveling) and I said yes. Then, that afternoon, everything was normal. THE END. <3

If knick knacks came together and had a conversation,
They’d chortle at the narratives of how they came about.
They’d wonder of manufactures who made their brethren,
And daydream of replicas of theirs and there amount.

They’d gossip of their owners and how often they are used,
The snow globes shaken up while the trophies are admired.
They’d sit upon the bookshelves and look down at their buddies,
And lower knick knacks envy those knick knacks placed up and higher.

If one of them would hurdle toward the ground that’d surely break them,
Lava lamps will aid the rescue while the dolls would stare.
These knick knacks are in high school, while I clearly couldn’t blame them,
Those shelves must be so tedious, adventures very rare.