"you are the buried penny at the bottom of the pool
so I guess that makes me the fool diving deep for you
I’ll stick you in my pocketall shiny, all precious, and all not mine
a hidden, forbidden treasure
baby, you’re the worst kind.
cause underneath the surface, all things loom larger
so I’m searching for your edges
to fish you up, ship you up out of the water
and you are that sweet wish that she’s thrown
"The paper called me a warrior.a bad girl. a bad example.
The paper said I smile big,but I curse too much.
and it's true. I doFeel like a warrior just for making it through the day,
sometimesI feel like a fighter.
Cause I fight to keep the fighting away
and sometimes,
Walking down the street is a scientific experiment.
your body laid out, splayed out, just for them to tamper with it."


