I'm inspired by people who keep on rolling, no matter their age.
I know a girl made of memories and phrases, lives her whole life in chapters and phases.
Tell me where are the flashbacks they all warned us would come?
I slowly surrender to the child in me who can't say goodbye.
Nobody else cares about you at the beginning of your career except you-and, of course, your mother. Your mother is there because that is what mothers do.
Nothing to show but this brand new tattoo. But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here I haven't a clue.