The Pretty & The Plain

Stars call me closer The earth is dragging me down I want to be more than hungry I want to live somewhere other than this old gray town I want to fly away far beyond my cage Where I hear freedom singing You are telling me again there's no door to kee

Cardboard cutouts on the floor People wish that you were more like what they wanted you to be Eventually they won't have much of you at all in their theology The walls are closing in on you You cannot be contained at all 纸板的地板上剪纸 人们希望你喜欢什么,他们希望你更 最终,