I know it’s for the best But it still hurts Hearing mothers complain For what I would give anything fo… My husband says no
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
Down to earth I am but of dust Dust particles I see floating in the air Carbon molecules
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling
Hillary’s beautiful Rose Bumpy’s favorite princess My mini-me, my little lion Cute button nose Framed by red hair
Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Stubbed toe Red light Ugly words Ugly mouth To shock
The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
He says I could never Get away with murder For I leave Pieces of me everywhere
