I write words of sorrow;
where will my heart burrow...
I write words of joy;
maybe i wish i was a boy...
I write words of boredom;
in which i hope i will find freedom...
I write words of excitement;
will i ever be content?
I write words, I write...
will it ever help me see the light!
where will my heart burrow...
I write words of joy;
maybe i wish i was a boy...
I write words of boredom;
in which i hope i will find freedom...
I write words of excitement;
will i ever be content?
I write words, I write...
will it ever help me see the light!
