maybe you defined love as a thing no one could have but you
everyday I felt a little bit more trapped and I longed for my freedom
last week I met a man he gave me back everything I was missing
the air was so thick when I was around you, I needed to breath, the air
she wrote poems about you the way I used to do, poems about love
she saw everything in you as beauty there was a time I saw it too
the way you made me laugh and cry, I wanted nothing but her
and maybe deep in my heart I knew it was wrong, it was all wrong
I was like this girl from the movies , a paper girl in a paper town
getting away from everything I started here was my only option
so maybe this is a goodbye to everyone or maybe a hello
the thing is maybe life hasn't a meaning and it's not all about being
being beautiful, being smart, being different, it's not about all of that
things have meanings but meanings dont always have things.
the confusing life of a teenager finding herself.