Kiera Collins

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Secrets I have held in my heart
Are harder to hide than I thought
Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours

Us girls we are so magical
Soft skin, red lips, so kissable
Hard to resist so touchable
Too good to deny it
Ain't no big deal, it's innocent

And never did I think that I
Would be caught in the way you got me
But girls love girls and boys
And love is not a choice

Too good to be good for me
Too bad that that's all I need
Too good to be good for me
Too bad that that's all I need
All I need

Round and round like horse on a carousel
We go, will I catch up to love I can never tell
I know, chasing after you is like a fairytale
But I, feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel

What do I do? What do I do?
I don't believe it if I don't keep proof
I don't believe it if I don't know you
I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet
I need a cigarette

Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cause I'm Mr Brightside

My name's blurryface
And I care what you think
My name's blurryface
And I care what you think