^CShe always claimed to be a bad-ass girl She said ^G'nobody can touch me, nobody can hit my world' So I^Am just stood aside and watched her fall to her knees ^FUntil the day she stopped saying 'fuck you' and started saying 'please'

And^C I just want to live in this world free And^G I just want to be praised for being me And^Am I'm so tired of following your standards of what to do ^FWho cares if I just met you, I know that I'm in love with you

^CSo lay back and take a toke ^GAnd laugh hard at my joke ^AmIt's okay if you choke ^FBetter luck next time

^CNow she's flipping through this world like it's an endless fashion magazine She'^Gd die for her passion, but she can't find an in between And^Am he always says he loves her, she doesn't really care 'Cause^F the one she really loves would never dare

^CShe takes a stroll through this park and thinks of impossibilities She ^Gthinks how easy life would be, if she could live with the rocks and the trees ^AmShe kills herself over the things she doesn't know ^FLike all the paths she could be taking and destroying her ego

And^C I just want to live in this world free And^G I just want to be praised for being me And^Am I'm so tired of following your standards of what to do ^FWho cares if I just met you, I know that I'm in love with you

^CSo lay back and take a toke ^GAnd laugh hard at my joke ^AmIt's okay if you choke ^FBetter luck next time

Hunter Valentine - Staten island dream tour