Different moods, different feels
I don't know what's fake and what is real
You confess, it's a lie
We have to understand why
I feel like I'm abused
Second hand, left outside alone
Sometimes I have to choose
What is good for me, I hope no one will die
I adore, different things
Does it matter, I choose to be myself
Give me love, give me wings
It's my life, I'd rather be real
I feel I'm incomplete, drown at sea
Hope for for better days
Can someone point the way
Give directions where I have to be
Have you ever, considered
Take a pill it won't taste bitter
Do you ever stare into the sun?
You can call me eleven
We know that some strange things could happen
I hope someday that we could be just friends
Have you ever, considered
Take a pill it won't taste bitter
Do you ever stare into the sun?
You can call me eleven
We know that some strange things could happen
I hope someday that we could be just friends