High Expectations, by ♥ Break The Tradition |
High expectations so hard to meet keep the death tidy keep it neat everyone expecting for you to be the best no room for screw ups can't be like the rest so sweet so bright what i'm supposed to be but what if, what if i just want to be me no perfect grades no perfect life just another girl with just another strife no more expectations made in my favor no more confidnece for me to waver so stop with the pressure its no use at all don't think i'll rise when i'm just gonna fall |
Posted: 2006-02-06 13:40:56 UTC |
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