However she tries to act like it,
she’ll never be the same. Continue reading “088. You’ll wake up to find that she is not me…”
082. She ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise
And so lying underneath those stormy skies
She’d say “Oh I know the sun must set to rise”
This could be paradise Continue reading “082. She ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise”
073. ‘Cause I’m not just a pretty girl
Some days I’m broke, some days I’m rich
Some days I’m nice, some days I can be a b*tch
Some days I’m strong, some days I quit
I don’t let it show but I’ve been through some sh*t
