Alguien dijo una vez;
las buenas chicas son las que escriben diarios.Las chicas malas nunca tienen tiempo.Yo... sólo quiero vivir una vida que vaya a recordar.Incluso si no la pongo por escrito
Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by the rules
Of someone else's game
Too late for second-guessing
Too late to go back to sleep
It's time to trust my instincts
Close my eyes and leap
