(2014)
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
I look away Afraid to see Flicker of nerves In their eye A clench
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
Uh-Oh! Cranky mood Throws a fit Over cereal Cheerios
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
The whole world Aches and groans Do you feel her pain? The human in me Wants to heal mankind
Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
I struggle to Keep it together Maxims and mottoes On repeat In my mind