when everybody had gone into college and work their brains, m still here
when everybody had settled in, m still here
when everybody had finished eating their last slice of pizza, m still here
when everybody had stop becoming a volunteer at petrosains, m still here
when everybody already know their true self, m still here
when everybody is in a relationship and its for real, m still here
Good morning Baltimorefuh, been stuck in my head since like, forever ! haha *diva*
Every day's like an open door
Every night is a fantasy
Every sound's like a symphony
Good morning Baltimore
And some day when i take to the floor
The world's gonna wake up and see
Baltimore and me
growing up, and facing people makes me think.
am i too hyper, too loud, too quiet, too rude ?
did i say it right, is my face right, what should i say, or sould i just go and approach first ?
what to respond, where to go, what to wear, what to buy ?
haa, thats plenty.got plenty more actually, haha.
but then again, why do i have to care ?
i have to, because it's life.
maxime loves you <3
p/s: words, come back !
bruised and scarred by mayday parade
1 comment:
no worries. u'll find ur way in the end.
good to hear tat u still here, at petro, yeah.
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