Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
La presión atrapada Busca por donde salir Tapo mi boca Se me sale por los ojos Tapo mis ojos
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
My body is perfect —ly spotted The white spots I tell myself Are my Bambi spots
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
How can I write how I feel When what I feel is nothing? How can I tell you what I need, What is wrong? When what is wrong
Clinical smells Polite strangers The only thing worse Than being here Is to not be able
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never
The human heart ...leaps and jumps ...races and sings ...sighs and groans The treacherous heart can
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
My parents always say We’re proud of you I am too I got out of bed I used to get so much done
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
A family trait Massage Is our vice No shame Take what
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada