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2003-03-29 - 2:14 p.m. Robyn - Bumpy Ride Sometimes life can be a bumpy ride sometimes it feels like you're drivin with covered eyes And you listen to your friend who's in the car by your side They say they've got your map, what if your friends are tellin' lies So listen to your heart 'cause you can't see no roadsigns You don't know where to stop or to turn Everyone goes through it I'm in the middle of mine And I try to remember it's the only way to learn Hold on (you've gotta hold on) Hold on (you've gotta hold on) You gotta stay real true to yourself in the game Of becomin' a woman where the rules never stay the same Remember who you are, who made you and who's keepin' you here Who's makin' you not duck for problems in fear? People in your way, dogs and bitches Who's lickin' your ass? liers and snitches Even though it's a bumpy ride Keep your head above the waterline Keep focused and you'll make it through Keep on rollin' is what you've got to do Even though it's a bumpy ride don't you slip and don't you slide Love will be there in the end when you come around that bend You've gotta keep your flow smooth, never hesitate Never stop believin' always keepin' the faith But always be critical never naive 'Cause if you can be that there's so much more you can achieve Maybe then when you're grown up satisfied and strong Maybe then you will be happy, happy that you held on ~ and being this picky is living life alone. she was right when she siad that it seemed like it was the lonely path. it is. damn it is. but i will not conform my self-generated morals only to be in some dumb relationship on the fast track to nowhere just so that i have someone to call at night, or someone to give me some ass. this morning i woke up and felt like i was in heat. i was fucking cravin' ass. i felt like i was a guy with his morning erection. only i'm a girl. and i was dreaming about him. and i was dreaming about the horizontal mambo, by the pool, hmmmm. fuck that stupid sophmore bitch and call me again. let it be like it used to. i want you. even my subconscious feels it. it's that intense.
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