I Go Straight From Thinking

Some Are Going, Some Are Staying....i'm In Between.

...people Get Hurt In Rumbles, Maybe Killed. I'm Sick Of It Because It Doesn't Do Any Good. You Can't Win...even If You Whip Us. You'll Still Be Where You Were Before- At The Bottom. And We'll Still Be The Lucky Ones With All The Breaks. So It Doesn't Do Any Good, The Fighting And The Killing. It Doesn't Prove A Thing.

I Was A Tomboy And Most Of My Close Friends Were Male.

It's Okay. We Aren't In The Same Class. Just Don't Forget That Some Of Us Watch The Sunset Too.

All My Life I Wanted Somebody Who Knew More Than I Did To Tell Me The Truth.