When I was only nine years old I had a poster And with that alone I had the education The motivation I knew what I wanted to be Wanted to be Even though, each year It never was the same location
Started getting older I took it on myself To find out why I'm the way that I am But I cant find a conclusion No I think I'm getting closer Yeah I know I'm getting closer My whole wall is filled with posters My whole life if filled with posters
I used to be outspoken Doing anything for someone's attention And when that changed I guess you thought That I was no longer me Although I finally found me So take the other bodies And put them by the TV
You make real friends quickly You make real friends quickly But not me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.