To the skies See Carolus rise Born to rule I was chosen by heaven Say my name when you pray With the lord my protector Make them bow to my will They thought I was too young to rule the land Just as they failed to understand

You can buy your hair if it won't grow You can buy all the make up that M.A.C. can make You can fix your nose if he says so But if you can't look inside you Find out who am I too Be in the position to make me feel so Damn unpretty My outsides look cool

For so long my heart was breaking, But now we're standing strong, And you said we wouldn't make it, But look how far we've come, The things you say you make me fall harder each day, You're a trainwreck, But I wouldn't love you if you changed! Yeah! Oh

Why don't you be the artist, and make me out of clay? Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say? 'Cause I'd rather pretend I'll still be there at the end Only it's too hard to ask, won't you try to help me You wait, I wait, casting shadows,

Here I am standing at your window again Waiting for you to say go away or come in I'm your locked door's worst knocker I'm your curtain's best friend I'm trying hard to love you, you don't make it easy Babe I'm trying hard to love you, I'm looking for an

Say that you want me just to want somebody Tell me you need me 'cause I need somebody None of these lines will ever make you love me Hurts good to want ya Crave the pain I get from you My head aches, my heart aches, I'm awake, I'm alive It's hard to speak

If you believe it's in my soul I'd say all the words that I know Just to see if it would show That I'm trying to let you know That I'm better off on my own I tried to be perfect But nothing was worth it I don't believe it makes me real I'd thought it'd

Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me If you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms These is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get 'em both I don't wanna choose Look, I don't dance now I make money moves Say I don't gotta dance

So good to be bad I say why does it feel so good? Getting what I want, boy Why does that make you so mad? You see, why does it feel so good? 'Cause if it's trouble that you're looking for Oh baby, here I am (I am) Oh baby, here I am I said why does it

The one that got away In another life, I would make you stay So I don't have to say you were the one that got away In another life, I would be your girl We keep all our promises, be us against the world The one (the one) Summer after high school, when we