
Need 2 be
[spot on clear lyrics] Here's a freckle ! Here's more - nooo and that's a hair, .. a sleep mark, .. and a acnee yaak !Ooohh noooo ( Ooohh noooo) and,, nooo.. eyes getting moist with tears. .do it all again and... (mmmmmmm) The feeling of beauty The source to her joy So fragile in its being Ohhh, which it was only a choice [ rap like Alabama] She sit by the the mirror for hours each day Hoping to find, a face witch will say "here's you honey" she you can be" "Get ready for future, leave the past for me" Then she will get..(mmmmmmm) The fulfilling of dreams [trio] .. life..! freinds?..! Some love and Self-esteem...! [Trio females raw attitude ] A scream wanna rise, explode and burst, A cry wanna blow out all walls with the mirrors first. This is so wrong,so wrong things can be!!!! alll she ever want is to be young & free Carelessly smile and just embrace all life ....... (alalal) But instead she fight back the screaming and tears cause she can't afford ... Smudged out contour and red eyes.. [roughly] Hidden in some freaking weird place down and below - There's a part of her know this is all but a show, all the time spends at this when up until now all she's gained is just zero!!! Filled to the top with sorrows.!! (mmmmmmm) Someone once said, (she thinks) . Real beauty is inside all you need is to be. Dont care about the trends dont mind what they say, get free. Get free get free get lonelyyyy (so lonely....) Wishing there's was someone here to take her hand. Lead her away from the scene the mirror the house some hours. One wiser whom to lean on, close her eyes and get carried away from this age, the curse this place (this me...) [screaming baseline ] Oooohh!!! Cant somebody's just parent me I'm young but if you watch me you'll seeI'm not free. I'm under CONTROLL!! [talkative] Slavery in disguise It's not me When I smile it's a plead When I sigh it's a scream I can laugh when I grief Wanna die when I meet someone that i wish i could be.... .. I'm tired Can someone please help me..? Oooohh!!! Cant somebody's just parent me? Just be my parent, lead me guide me and collect me PRETTY FREAKING PLEASE!! I'm young but if you watch me you'll see I'm not free. I'm under CONTROLL!! Straight out - Slavery- in - disguise This is not! - It's not me When I smile it's a plead-When I sigh it's a scream - I can laugh but I grief I Wanna die every time when I meet someone that i wish i could be.... No Controol.. Not at all (no no no at all See... me.... Free... me... This age.... This curse.. This beauty contest with no judge.. Or is it maybe nothing but judges... [silently pleading] I'm tired Can someone please help me..?
