[ My declaration of independence , I don't need to be anyone's baby ]
Introducing , the song that I sing along ,my fallen star :)
(The momma &
The sista-who's 5 but she instruct me like 40 years old widowed)
bravo muchachita .
I'm not an epicurean feast
I'm no her and never will be .
Let my starlight shines on it's own
Not the same kid from your scatty memory .
or less , I've gained more
we're in the same boat , why rained me with hatred?
One glance explains everything , twice cause wars.
wish I could treat triumph & disaster equally
blame me , I'm just god given name .
Do mind your words , I ain't heartless.
and YOU , it goes by the name YOU .
Your bygones keep me chill ,
Its your halo , keeps me sane .
Those three words feed me with a state of bliss that I can't explain.
I can't draw a river , I won't drag you down ,
Yet , I'll make you unreachable .
Cause I hold up the rhythm to your silence .
[WRITTEN by-ADELINE CAROL ALEX]
When Pictures speak LOUDER
We didn't act our age :D
You aspire .I write .
I'm not an epicurean feast
I'm no her and never will be .
Let my starlight shines on it's own
Not the same kid from your scatty memory .
or less , I've gained more
we're in the same boat , why rained me with hatred?
One glance explains everything , twice cause wars.
wish I could treat triumph & disaster equally
blame me , I'm just god given name .
Do mind your words , I ain't heartless.
and YOU , it goes by the name YOU .
Your bygones keep me chill ,
Its your halo , keeps me sane .
Those three words feed me with a state of bliss that I can't explain.
I can't draw a river , I won't drag you down ,
Yet , I'll make you unreachable .
Cause I hold up the rhythm to your silence .
When Pictures speak LOUDER
We didn't act our age :D
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