I will always like the same kind of music. New bands, new sounds, but at the end of the day I'm sitting here wearing neon tights and listening to The Working Title radio... anyway, I'm reminded of all these good ole tunes I loved in high school and hearing some I've never heard but that sound like everything I love. It's a good life. Now, if only I could get this paper done... or all of them.
Now you're better than you think you are,
show these people what you were born to do.
'Cause I believe in you
I'd bet my life on you.
Forget the awful words they said,
lost your dream,
they lost their heads.
It's funny what fear does to you.
:)
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