I pinch myself sometimes to make sure. I'm not in a dream, that's how it seems. I close my eyes and breathe in the sweetest moments. I've ever known, it feels like home.
Yeah, I know it hurts, yeah, I know you're scared. Walking down the road that leads to who knows where. Don't you hang your head, don't you give up yet.
I am your typical Aquarius. With Libra rising so you don't have to ask. And if you can't find that perfect line. Well then, you can throw me a pass, yeah.
Welcome to my open house. Please ignore the mess around. I've been meaning to clean it up for quite sometime. Built on rock, I'm just run down, a fixer upper.
Blue bonnets line a hundred miles of Texas highway. All the way from Kadee, to downtown San Antonio. The sun's so hot I feel the steam rise off this Chevrolet.
Who am I to say you're wrong. For feeling what you feel. There's something in the way you talk. Like you've forgotten what is real. . You don't have to prove you're strong.