Heads crammed together
Around a bottle of honey whiskey Jack Daniels
A million voices whispered,
"They all say her mood is affected by the weather."

Don't fall in the ice, but wear the wrong shoes
Don't run after a man too fast
But make sure you bake him goods and sweet nothings
The way to a man's heart is through his stomach
And they all say:
"Thats what her mother always says."

Lets sit on our hands in unison,
But bring our paint brush and palette to the forefront
Because you can truly depend on, no one.
Lets run the show, make things happen
Because no one can, but you
Don't wait for opportunity
Make opportunity
Don't wait for love
Live it
And no matter how far you may go
No matter how much you evolve
There will always be those heads crammed together
Nodding and spewing
"They say her eyes leak fire."

Sit in bed all day and contemplate scars
With newness but we gotta inhale the fumes
Of the outside world, just to get by
Because they all say:
"She came in and she tore this world up."