23 september 2006

Pink Lyric

Conversations with my thirteen year old self
You're angry, I know this
The world couldn't care less
You're lonely, I feel this
And you wish you were the best
No teachers, Or guidance
And you always walk alone
You're crying at night when
Nobody else is home ...
Come over here and let me hold your hand and hug you darling
I promise you that it won't always feel this bad
There are so many things I want to say to you
You're the girl I used to be
You little heartbroken thirteen year old me
You're laughing but you're hiding
God I know that trick too well
You forget that I've been you
I love you and
Everything will work out fine
Don't try to grow up yet
Oh just give it some time
The pain you feel is real you're not asleep but it's a nightmare
But you can wake up anytime
Oh don't lose your passion or the fighter that's inside of you
You're the girl I used to be
The pissed off complicated thirteen year old me
Until we meet again
Oh I wish you well
Little girl
My little thirteen year old me

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