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Nom De Plume

by DaniAtaDisco 1 Reviews

Because I'm freaking bored out of my mind. You'll know this song since your in P!ATD section of Ficwaffle. This is probably a very lame one.

Category: Panic! At The Disco - Rating: G - Genres:  - Characters:  - Published: 2013/02/17 - Updated: 2013/02/18 - 599 words

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Placing a smile at the perfect event,
Gracing your skin with the side of my hand.
If I ever leave I could learn to miss you
But "Sentimental Boy" is my nom de plume

We're at a mascaraed ball. So I have to place a smile. It's the perfect event. I grace you check with the side of my hand as we dance to watch ever the hell it is they're playing. Some sort of gracy, romantic, dance like the movie mascaraed balls. If I left right here and now I guess I could miss you Sarah. But as we all know if I had a nom de plume it would be 'Sentimental Boy'. Oh, how I love thee.

Let me save you, hold this rope

I may never sleep tonight,
As long as you're still burning bright.
If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
Count me away before you sleep.
I'll stay awake till I trade my mistakes
Or they fade away

You seem like you need some saving. Here hold this rope, and let me save you my dear. As long as your still burning bright, brighter than any star out there, I may never sleep tonight. For you're to beautiful for words. For all the mistakes I made, if I could, I would trade them for sheep. Maybe then you count count me away before you sleep. I will stay awake until I somehow trade my mistakes, or just until they fade away. For I have sinned my love.

I feel marooned in this body
Deserted, my organs can go on without me.
You can't fly these wings.
You can't sleep in this box with me.

I feel marooned. In this body I feel marooned. Am I marooned in this body? Feels like it. If I deserted it, my organs can go on without me right? Right? If you had wings, you couldn't fly. You couldn't fly these wings. Oh, and by the way m'love. You can't sleep in this box with me. I don't know why exactly why. Maybe it's because there's no room. Or simply because I wont allow it.

Let me save you, hold this rope

I may never sleep tonight,
As long as you're still burning bright.
If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
Count me away before you sleep.
I'll stay awake till I trade my mistakes
Or they fade away

So, let me save you
hold this rope and ill pull you in
Cause I am an anchor
save her or Feel it sinking in
Let me save you, hold this rope
I am an anchor, sinking her

But I'm serious m'lovely. Hold this rope and let me save you. You seem like you need saving. What a shame. I'm an anchor. Someone save Sarah! Or you know. Just let it feel like it's sinking in. I'm sinking her because I am an anchor. Oh, and here I thought I was saving you.

I may never sleep tonight,
As long as you're still burning bright.
If I could trade mistakes for sheep,
Count me away before you sleep.
I'll stay awake till I trade my mistakes

Honestly my love. I might not sleep if your burning bright. If I could trade all of my sins. All of my mistakes for sheep, I would in a heartbeat. I'll just stay awake til I trade my mistakes. For what mistakes I have made you ask? I, Brendon Boyd Urie, have made to many to name, too many to even think of.

Or they fade away

Or maybe, just until they fade away.
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