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Why don't you be the artist and make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?
Thursday, May 1, 2008
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.
I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.
Oh.
Do what you want, but you're never gonna break me.
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.
No.
Take me away: A secret place.
A sweet escape: Take me away.
Take me away to better days.
Take me away: A higher place.
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.
I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.
Oh.
Do what you want, but you're never gonna break me.
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.
No.
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.
I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.
Oh.
Wish that you could, but you ain't gonna own me.
Do anything you can to control me.
Oh, no.
Take me away: A secret place.
A sweet escape: Take me away.
Take me away to better days.
Take me away: A higher place.
There's a place that I go,
But nobody knows.
Where the rivers flow,
And I call it home.
And there's no more lies.
In the darkness, there's light.
And nobody cries.
There's only butterflies.
Take me away: A secret place.
A sweet escape: Take me away.
Take me away to better days.
Take me away: A higher place.
Take me away: A secret place.
A sweet escape: Take me away.
Take me away to better days.
Take me away: A higher place.
Take me away: A secret place.
To better days take me away.
Take me away to better days.
Take me away: A higher place.
The sun is on my side.
Take me for a ride.
I smile up to the sky.
I know I'll be all right.
The sun is on my side.
Take me for a ride.
I smile up to the sky.
I know I'll be all right.
-Pocketful Of Sunshine, Natasha Bedingfield
This is one of my new favourite songs! I heard it on American Idol, 'cause she was a guest star on the show, and when I heard it, I was caught up in the tune immediately!!! It reminded me of Africa, for some reason... Like, hop springing forth to children. After watching the video and looking at the lyrics, I just felt something, but I don't know what it is... But I feel inspired to do something... Maybe next time I'll do something in that area. Not really missions, but do something for the children in need... I feel like it =P Maybe it's God's calling! XD Pocketful of sunshine... I need that... =)
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