I’m still hereBut it hasn’t been easyI’m sureThat you had your reasonsI’m scaredOf all this emotionFor years I’ve been holding it downFor years I’ve been holding it downThis girl tries her best every dayBut it’s all gone to wasteCoz there’s no one aroundThis girl she can draw she can paintLikes to dance she can skateNow she don’t make a sound
Listening to this song again made me realize that I can’t miss James Morrison when he comes to town. No way. This song has done too much for me.
Right now blasting rap is the only thing keeping me calm. I don’t know why, but I’ll take it. After this day, it’s what I need: a beat to hypnotize me.
That awkward middle ground of being nice and flirting. Can’t tell. Makes me a little nervous. But I guess I just have to assume nice until more solid evidence proves otherwise? Meh.