Story of the YEar and My LifeStory of the Year and My Life(aka 20 bands to make you an emo/hardcore kid with a little bit of indie and punk thrown in)You know, just between the buried and me, me without you was like the dillenger excape plan, and you excaped me and I'm in my car writing this like its some dashboard confessional. Though it seems my senses fail in this hot hot heat, and in the darkest hour, as i lay dying, I can only think of your bright eyes. You and I would be my chemical romance, but this simple plan is not so simple when you are around me. I don's care what you say underoath, or if you are against me, just as long as you are here everytime i die. But we are taking back sunday in this static lullabye, this lullabye that will be no more. On thursday it was murder by death that killed norma jean, but it is you that will kill me.