So, say something, I'm not holding back Before the scene we made goes and fades to black Sometimes, it's one thing And next time, it's nothing It's more than mistrusting It ends up just crushing me Stop with the fighting I know it's the right thing I

Hope I'm feeling this good when it's Monday morning Been doing my own thing, can't say that I'm sorry And I can only pray someday that we'll all be More than just okay, we can be so free And I can get fly with ya, ride with ya, shine with ya, yeah I can

I'm about to be the only (oh) Gonna be the only one to take it all Oh oh oh oh Everybody gonna know me (oh) Yeah, it's more than just a feeling (oh) It's got me breaking through the ceiling (oh) And now I'm burning like the sun I'm about to be the only

I'm just a backwoods Barbie, too much makeup, too much hair. Don't be fooled by thinkin' that the goods are not all there. I grew up poor and ragged, just a simple country girl. I wanted to be pretty more than anything in the world, Like Barbie or the

I feel better, better, better, now I'm not down any more I feel better, better, better than before There was a time I was down, down I didn't know what to do I was just stumbling around, around Thinking things could not improve I couldn't look on the

Hey I'm just lookin' for a good time How 'bout baby We make a promise To not promise anything more than one night Complicated situations Only get worse in the morning light Girl you're beautiful You're 'bout near perfect But I bet somebody's already told

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up

More than a woman to me More than a woman We can take forever just a minute at a time Girl, I've known you very well I've seen you growing every day I never really looked before But now you take my breath away Suddenly you're in my life A part of

It's not how fast you can go The force goes into the flow If you pick up the beat You can forget about the heat More than just survival More than just a flash More than just a dotted line More than just a dash It's a test of ultimate will

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up