Dear Mr.Bush,
one day you should know this...

If i asked
would you play me a song...

It's time to move on
time to take control...

Take a guess
who do you think i am...

I have these stuffed animals
that talk to me...

The only thing i can hold on to
this small little thing that reminds me of you...

Up all night thinking
what can i say...

Miss insane miss insane
i guess you dont remember...

They don't know her
they only know what is outside...

Who is more perfect, you or me?
or maybe the kitty that climbs the tree...

Look at me
yea I'm the average teen...

When will it end
All of this shit...