Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Facing Forward


I've got money in my pockets
I like the colour of my hair
I've got a friend who loves me
I've got a house, I've got a car
I've got a good mother
And her voice is what keeps me here


Feet on ground
Heart in hand
Facing forward
Be yourself.
I've never wanted anything
No, I've never want anything
So bad.

Everybody folds for love