Me: So I decided, in hopes to clear any confusion that might pop up because of the way I did the songfic, I'd post just the lyrics as well. I liked the song better, anyway.
Fang; Honestly, so do I...
Me; You like it?
Fang: Yeah, Max misses me and Dylan's not good enough.
Me: -eyeroll-
Fang:
You would not believe your eyes.
If you saw her in the skies.
And no, I'm not just talking 'bout the wings.
Her smile takes away my breath.
Brings me back from certain death.
At least that's how things were until I left.
I'd like to make myself believe
That someday she'll be with me.
It's hard to tell where our future lies with the way that things have gone.
But paths can shift like a changing tide with Max Ride.
Max:
I got ten thousand hugs
From the Flock after that dumb,
dirty rat left me without one goodbye.
None of this seems right.
After we survived those fights,
He runs off just as happiness is in sight.
I'd like to make myself believe that boy would come back to me.
I may be mad, but Dylan just can't fill this empty hole.
And things around here just don't seem that sane, without Fang.
Max:
Oh, Fang, I hope you know you're the worst.
Fang:
Please, take me away from here.
Max:
If you're gonna leave, you should ask me first!
Fang:
Please, take me away from here.
Max:
Dylan's nice, but not my best friend.
Fang:
Please take me away from here.
Max:
When is all this pain going to end?
Max:
'Cause I can't loose anyone more.
Fang:
But I can't walk back through that door.
Max and Fang:
How can I ever wait those twenty years?
Max:
I have to move on from this.
Fang:
I keep dwelling on that last kiss.
Max and Fang:
I can shake this, it'll just take time.
Max and Fang:
I'd like to make myself believe that someday you'll be with me.
It may be twenty years or more than that, but I can wait.
I just hope twenty years won't be too late.
The World must be safe.
I'd like to make myself believe that someday you'll be with me.
It may be twenty years or more than that, but I can wait.
I just hope twenty years won't be too late.
The World must be safe.
Fang:
I'd like to make myself believe that someday you'll be with me.
Twenty years may seem long, but you'll be on my mind.
Remember that I'm always on your side.
Maximum Ride.
Fang: -sarcastically- Aw, how romantic.
Me: Hey, you should like this. It's about you and Max.
Fang: Guess I'm just not a sap...
Me: YOU CALLIN' ME A SAP?
Fang: N-no! No! Jeez, calm!
Me: But...I am a sap!
Fang: -mutters- PMS, much?
Me: WHAT YOU SAY, BOY?
Fang: Nothing! Jeez...
R&R?