Turn down the lights It's too bright I cannot see any faces Just shadows looking up on me Take me down the stage I don't like the feeling Standing alone on spotlight I'm lonely
I hate to remember when your eyes met mine when we laughed too hard I hate to remember when your hand touched my thigh and you whispered 'mine' in my ears I hate it the most when I tasted a hint of lie right after your lips touched mine
In my dream last night I was blunt and brave I have my own voice In my dream last night I wasn't afraid to stand alone And made my own decisions In my dream last night I was a puppet who finally cut free From the strings controlling my behaviour And have my own muscles In my dream last night I have my own capitalized 'I'
Lift me up Place me onto your desk facing the newly rising sun let the sun kiss our curves and edges unknown to the lights I'm fresh and clean from the shower ready to get ***** study me, as if I'm the map you always possess **** me rough the neighbours could care less about us
I'm so bad at life But maybe with you I'm not afraid of making mistakes and maybe just maybe if you are willing to share your umbrella with me the rain won't feel so harsh and the wind won't feel as cold as when I get through the storm alone
Mom asked me a simple question 'What do you want to be?' So I answered proudly 'I wanna be an astronaut, simply because I want to thank every each of the stars and the galaxy, for taking care of you and letting me have you in my humble life'