broken star

Can a broken star still shine?
will it glimmer and gleam for all time?
and can it lead me home tonight?

Can a worried bird still sing?
Will a guitar play with broken strings?
Who will take me home tonight?

Can a silent girl still pray?
Who will know what to say
if i don't come home tonight?

I feel so broken now.
but i danced on anyhow
I won't come home tonight.

Can a broken star still shine?
will it glimmer and gleam for all time?
and can it lead me through the night?

At war with myself

I cannot take more,
I'm just not that strong.
I'm just out to live.
Find where i belong.

I'm less than you think
but more than i was
i want you to find more out just because...
but its too hard to stop war.

Wish that i could cope by
feeling the wind though the trees.
have a way to live
beautiful and strong
like the breeze.

I'm less than you think.
More than i was.
I want you to find out more just because.
but its too hard to stop war.

i am just a girl in a awful despair
Digging in my heart for the right to care.
just a little girl in this awful despair
knowing i will probably never care
but its too hard to stop life.

Bad Boy

He's my bad boy
He likes Manson and Hendrix.
He's a bad boy.
We do things that we shouldn't.
And im a bad girl,
for stealing his heart.

Cause i don't really love him.
No i can't tell him now.
That i don't really love him
I just can't let him go.

He's just so good
in such a bad way
And so good that i wont let him go.
When he touches i get tingles
When i feel him close to me and want to keep him here
but i should probably dissapear

And i see breath run though his chest
and gasping heavily
I still know he's a bad boy
but i just can't let him go.

When i feel like im falling away
i run to him he says its okay.
somtimes i cry and feel his pain
worry about his life and the troubles obtained


He's my bad boy.
He likes Manson and Hendrix.
He's a bad boy.
We do things that we shouldn't
and a bad girl,
for stealing his heart.