Forever writing songs in da backgroundddd
[Verse 1] There's a dandelion for every blow There's a shooting star for every eye Oh there's a secret for every ear And there's a tear for every cry [Bridge] But you see it all comes clear...
[Bridge] I wake, I get up I serve, I sleep again No one cares how you handle the part in between.
We are just breakable boys and girls We're stuck in between Childhood and adult life We're depressed, awkward and loved up teens Society gives us so much crap That never fits together Well have you...
If I was a princess, I'd give someone else my crown. If I was a sculptor, I'd give someone else my clay. If I was a writer, I'd give someone else my pen.