I'm like a fatter version of Amy Winehouse and a skinnier version of Lily Allen.
I'm okay with having horrible lower teeth.
I'm on this extraordinary adventure, and if I have no one to talk to at the end of the night, I feel lonely.
Now it's clear to me/ that everything you see/ ain't always what it seems.
If you're presenting yourself with confidence, you can pull off pretty much anything.
Like my freedom. If I feel like I'm being controlled, I get crazy. Because I know I made it this far by following my intuition. I think people like who I am, and I like who I am, and I want to be a better version of myself every single day. So stop controlling me!