Thursday, June 18, 2009

Just a bunch of words

I must say, it's hard to be play easy
to live life the way you see it, and mean it
safety kit, just in case you need it
to bandage the scars so you don't have to see it
I'm a tough kind of girl living in a tougher world
and when push comes to shove, I hide in a curl
damn little girl, tryna live a life full of Godliness
sillyness, pittyness, shyness, well go ahead and hide this
the fact that you can't always run away
just to live another day, in that typical american way
so go ahead and hate the island that you call your home
this sand and rock in the middle of the ocean alone
damn phone, no signal so your sister's not answering
panicking, your mother starts wondering,
where you are, who you are?
don't know what you are.
tryna get somewhere but your life ain't going far
and now what are you gonna do?
run away cause that's just you
like i said, it's hard to play easy
making like life is easy, please me, tease me, cease the moment
until you realize this life is well spent
get it to your head, lying dead
end of story, nuff said

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