If you're the bird. Whenever we pretend it's summer. Then I'm the worm. I know the part, it's such a bummer. But fair is fair. If my segments get separated. I'll scream. And you'll be there
Was a time early in life. When I hated everything. Born too young, top of my lungs. Sitting on the bottom rung Took advice from the wrong shoulder. Took a lot of everything. I've decided. To mak
