I'll Spread My Wings And

Seems Like Just Yesterday, You Were A Part Of Me. I Used To Stand So Tall, I Used To Be So Strong; Your Arms Around Me Tight, Everything Felt So Right - Unbreakable, Like Nothing Could Go Wrong. Now I Can't Breathe. No, I Can't Sleep; I'm Barely Hanging On. Here I Am, Once Again, I'm Torn Into Pieces. Can't Deny It, Can't Pretend, Just Thought You Were The One. Broken Up, Deep Inside, But You Won't Get To See The Tears I Cry.

I Don't Obsess About My Weight, Which Is Probably One Of The Reasons Why Other People Have Such A Problem With It.

I'm Loyal And I Think Most Texans Are Very Loyal, But I'm Also Stubborn.

I Never Said I Was A 'good Girl.' I'm Not A Bad Girl. I'm Just Normal, And That's What I'm Going To Be. There's No Bad Girl With Whips And Chains That's Going To Come Out. I Think People Like Me Because I Was Myself.

If I Can Wake Up Everyday Before I Die And Know That I Don't Have To Serve Anyone Food Or Drinks, I Will Be Happy!