Itchy It has to come off Nerves Makes me pick His look
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
To be a true artist Must they be recluses Crazy mad or sick Or even better dead Show me a healthy artist
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
If you find someone That can do it Better than you Get them on your team
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
No es solo la tristeza Aunque si lo estoy No es por el desanimo Aunque si me desanimo No es tan sencillo