I don't wear makeup everyday. In fact, I leave the house without it a lot.
I make my own clothes.
I have a creative mind.
I am confident.
I am true to my self.
I am willing to change and grow.
I have morals and stick to them no matter what.
I have never smoked a cigarette.
I'm not perfect and never will be. I just want to be me and have people love me for the person I am not the ideas I have. People that don't know me have preconceived ideas of who I am. It doesn't bother me if you think I dress hideous or wear too much makeup. Everyone can think whatever they wish, I can't change that. I am just happy I am who I am. The few people I have that love me honestly do. They are all good people and if I never meet anyone again I know I am loved unconditionally. ( I need some truth )
You must not love to hate You must not take the bait And learn to hit delete You'd say the same thing to me Rent's high And the war's on And it's last call Even your friends look worried My friends think you're smart We think you're super-fine
But it's high time I mean it's high tide Aka a fine line, inside
Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby Next time it's your turn to save me Splash some water on your little face 'cause: You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess!
You must not roll your eyes You should not often lie How could you ever say That your friends won't be there It's a long walk on a cold night When you wanna fight Over some day-old drama You used to make us laugh We want the old you back
'cause it's high time I mean it's high tide Aka a fine line, inside
Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby Next time it's your turn to save me Splash some water on your little face 'cause You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess!
This island where we live without a/c Is the city where we learn about painting It was the title of the mix-tape you gave me Not where we're from but the topic of daydreams Let's take a tour of the bathrooms you cried in For break-ups, bad lucks, shock of the lost twins
The horizon's like a ship in flames tonight You say you just don't know If you can take this city Cos the rent's high And the war's on And it's last call Even your friends look worried My friends all think you're smart We think you're super-fine
But it's high time I mean it's high tide Aka a fine line, inside
Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby Next time it's your turn to save me Splash some water on your little face 'cause You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess!
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