Eu não sei andar em público. Sou tímida. Não gosto do meu corpo. Tem dias que meu cabelo me irrita. Me estresso facilmente. Não tenho paciência. Amo moletons maiores que eu. Não sou a garota mais bonita. Sou ciumenta. Amo dormir. Sorrisos me atraem.
No sir, I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score.And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide you have made it harder just to go on.And why all the possibilities well, I was wrong.That's what you get when you let your heart win, I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here?
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.I still try holdin' on to silly things I never learn, oh why, all the possibilities, I'm sure you've heard. Pain, make you way to me, to me.And I'll always be just so inviting .If I ever start to think straight.
This heart will start a riot in me