I wouldn't have compromised as much So much of myself for fear of Having you hating me And I would've sung so loudly It would've cracked myself
And I became self conscious Of anything exuberant I wouldn't have sold myself short I wouldn't have kept my eyes Glued to the ground
If I had've known my invisibility Would not make a difference I would've run around screamin' proudly At the top of my voice Ohh aaah Ohh aaah aaah
I wouldn't have said it was in fact luck I'm talking idealism here I would not have been so self depricating And I wouldn't have cowered For fear of having my eyes scratched out
I woundn't have cut my comfort off I wouldn't have feigned needlessness And I would not have discredited Everyone of their compliments It was your approval I wanted Your congratulations Ohhh aaah ohh
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