Chuck and Blair scene with the lyrics of its background music
ETA: Why don’t you pass over that tissue while crey buckets are in my face.
This song is directly about how a guy preferred material pleasures over her love. How we can lead shallow, meaningless lives simply by doing things that entertain us, and make us feel happy in the moment; games, beer, bad girls. But isn’t the true answer to happiness love?
I’m balling. They’re presh
This is uber sweet