I learned at a young age music speaks to all people. No matter race, age, religion. Music knows no barrier. I've learned to express myself through words. Put a word to a rhythm and you've created a magic everyone can experience.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Everything - Buckcherry
Buried way beneath the sheets I think she’s having a meltdown
Finding it hard to fall asleep she won’t let anyone help her
The look on her face a waste of time she won’t let go gonna roll the dice
Loosing her grace starts to cry I feel her pain when I look in her
I wannna be I want everything, I want everything
Somewhere she is on the streets trying to make things better
Praying to God and breathing deep gotta break this long obsession
The look on her face a waste of time she won’t let go gonna roll the dice
Loosing her grace starts to cry I feel her pain when I look in her
I wanna be I want everything, I want everything I want everything
I wanna be I want everything, I want everything yeah
If I had everything would I still wanna be alive or wanna be high
If I had everything would I still wanna be alive or wanna be high
Now and then she talks to me and sometimes writes me letters
The look on her face a waste of time she won’t let go gonna roll the dice
Loosing her grace starts to cry I feel her pain when I look in her
I wanna be I want everything, I want everything
you know I, I wanna be yeah I want everything
I wanted everything everything
Your eyes, never close your eyes and open up your mind and baby you can have everything everything
Your eye, never close your eyes and open up your mind oh and baby you can have everything
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