Wishin I was skinny. Wishin that the whole world knew my name. Wishin I was thrillin, that I would never be to blame. . Wishin I was kissin a girl with lips smooth as pearl.
Could I get much colder. To live somewhere else. In my head and in my heart. Is it to much to forgive. . And if I were much wiser. Maybe I would realise.
Summer's gone, day's spent with the grass and sun. I don't mind, to pretend I do seems really dumb. I rise as the morning comes, crawling through the blinds.