All
I want to do is stay till early in the morning.
Strong inside but you don't know it, good little girls they never
show it.
I can't stand to fly, I'm not that naïve, I'm just out
to find, the better part of me.
I'm real, what you get is what you see, what you trying to do
to me?
When the lights go down in the City and the sun shines on the
bay I want to be there in my City.
I've got my soul education, you know it's stitched into the clothes
that I wear,
got my life information, upon the breeze that's blowing
though my hair.
When you try to see the world beyond your front door.
Cards and phone calls and photograph pictures of you,
constant reminder of all the things you get used to.
Send it in a letter baby,
write it on the wall, that's the way I like it.
Open up your heart to me and say what's on your mind.
Put your name on the line along with place and time.
Seems like my time has come and now I'm moving on.
We're going to a place nearby, gotta go.
*Latest News* Friday, December 28, 2001 11:46PM
This is what the new website is going to look like. I'm slowly
putting it back up, so hopefully the rest of it will be up soon,
with updated journal entries and pictures, and stuff. Oh and the
bold words are going to have links soon too, I'm just too lazy
to link them to pages.
