Asking too much

   Be careful what you wish for

'Cause you just might get it all

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  And then some you don't want

- Daughtry

It just happened to me.
I know how to ask, I know what I want.
And I guess that I should be glad that it came true.

But who knows?




I will wait for time to tell.




Oh, and coz my life's so bizarre,
maybe I should change a.scarlet.fantasy.
to MyBizarreLife.

Not.
Never.

I love a.scarlet.fantasy. too much.

MyBizarreLife could become my 'brand' for this year,
where I'm seventeen ( :D ) ??

I guess.
Last year's (when I was 16 -well, technically speaking, I'm still 16.
Between 16 and 17.
What's more,
I'm quite surprised I don't miss 16 much.
And I thought I liked sixteen.)
was Mystique 16.

:) :) :) :) :) :)

Home : By Daughtry

Home lyrics

(I think of this song when I'm homesick, which actually doesn't happen that often. But there're great lyrics though.)

I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.

Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.

The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.

So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,

Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.

Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.