Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

I feel like I could be the swan That you have set your sights upon I’ll give my all to reach the Sun And won’t stop ‘til our hearts are…

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

I write You read I talk You listen I huff

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on

I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin