Windows down and my voice on the air
I’m happy as the wind tumbled my hair
What’s on mind about doing right thing everyday
I know it’s hard to do but it’s easy to say
I want love, he give me logic
I want to be mothered, he acts like my father
He says I’m negative I just can’t see
It’s my negativity depressing him
He told me these and I won’t to believe
‘the season of love was over I’d decided to live’
I want to cry but my sadness never exist
Cause’ I’m just another number on a list
Windows down and music on the stereo
I’m driving and I’m dreaming
There’s no place I’d rather go
What’s on mind are meaningless things.
I’m happy as the wind tumbled my hair
What’s on mind about doing right thing everyday
I know it’s hard to do but it’s easy to say
I want love, he give me logic
I want to be mothered, he acts like my father
He says I’m negative I just can’t see
It’s my negativity depressing him
He told me these and I won’t to believe
‘the season of love was over I’d decided to live’
I want to cry but my sadness never exist
Cause’ I’m just another number on a list
Windows down and music on the stereo
I’m driving and I’m dreaming
There’s no place I’d rather go
What’s on mind are meaningless things.
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