Life is a song meant to be sung
And dreams are
Six o'clock, there goes my alarm now
Monday, it's a sunny
Waking up from the shock, still dying from the night
My boyfriend stole my mascara, and the dog ran away
Hit the ground, look around, do you like what you
Hey Sir, I need a little change
Everything around me kinda
I need to talk.I know its late.Theres something I just
Love is all you ever give, but hate is just
You're like a guy on the phone in his LamburghiniTalking
The TV says i'm not the girl that i should
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