Sexy-Marshmello

Rise up this mornin, Smiled with the risin sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin, (this is my message to you-ou-ou:) Dont worry about a thing, cause every little thing gonna be all right.

Our first stop is in bogota To check columbian fields The natives smile and pass along A sample of their yield Sweet jamaican pipe dreams Golden acapulco nights Then morocco, and the east, Fly by morning light Wreathed in smoke in lebanon We burn the midnight oil The fragrance of afghanistan Rewards a long days toil pulling into katmandu Smoke rings fill the air Perfumed by a nepal night The express gets you there ring ring http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=zaC041pQl4I

You said you would protect me. I honestly thought you are the one who could save me from myself I'm so sick of crying knowing no one can save me. I know I need to do the things on my own I need to know how to control the machine Though I seriously think its broken. I just keep bouncing on the walls and of again. It seems like Im so week like i'm nothing like I'm a failure A big fat failure And it seems to me That I can not pull myself out of the mud all by myself I hope I wont be living with myself like that for the rest of my life, I hate them anyway.