If I had a mockingbird for every tear I've shed,. Skies would rain with laughter every time I raise my head.. And every drop would be a tear that fell upon the ground.
I've lived my whole life, made mistakes from the get-go. Street kid from the start, right, no regrets though. I do what I want, yeah, 'cuz I said so. No sleep for the wicked, right? No, bed no.