GYPSY...

Broke my heart

down the road

spend the weekend

sewing the pieces back on

Crayons and dolls pass me by???!!!

walking gets too boring

when you learn how to fly

Not the homecoming king

take the top off

and who knows what you might find

Won´t confess all my sins

You can bet I´ll try it

But I can´t always win

Cause I´m a GYPSY

but are you coming with me???

I might steal your clothes

and wear them if they fit me

I never made agreements

JUST LIKE A GYPSY!!!

And I won´t cry

I´m too young to die

If you´re gonna quit me

cuase I´m a GYPSY!!!

I can´t hide

what I´ve done

scars remind me

OF just how far that I´ve come

to whom it may concern

Only run with scisors

WHEN YOU WANT TO GET HURT!!!

I SAID HEY YOU

YOU´RE NO FOOL

IF YOU SAY NO!!!

AIN´T IT JUST THE WAY LIFE GOES???

PEOPLE FEAR WHAT THEY DON´T KNOW

COME ALONG FOR THE RIDE...

(-_-)