About a girl who think she is better than me on my cheerleading team. |
[Introduction] The Flyer Flying is a privlige not a right Your just lucky your so light You know the rules and you know the game I know them to so were both the same But when our team hearts our broken down You turn to me and know where to frown I hate that you know you can always blame me My heart hurts to so just let me be My dream is broken with just one white lie I want this more than anything but i've lost my heart and my try I've had enough you do not know what i've been through I just want to be heard by you But i let you give me the blame Becasue, i don't know what you've been through, and maybe we have beem through the same.
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