I like me.
Whether you...
My face is somewhat bumpy
I'm not a beauty queen...
There's a light in the corner
In my room full of black...
I try to be optimistic
about my future, but it seems...
Ever driven through the country in the early...
when flowers pop out and baby birds to sing...
As I sat upon the day;
Watching my life so far away...
Life's viewed as rude and unwilling
A ride we must try to show that it's thrilling...
One day she awakes:
impoverished, cold, alone...
Time passes from this earth,
where men truly find their worth...
This magic blanket
Which lies itself over our world...
I used to fall
Like I jumped out of a plane without a parachute...
Look to your heart
Look to your soul...