Jann Arden

Ive got money in my pocket
I like the color of my hair
Ive got a friend who loves me
Got a house, Ive got a car
Ive got a good mother
and her voice is what keeps me here
Feet on ground
Heart in hand
Facing forward
Be yourself
Ive never wanted anything
No Ive, no Ive, Ive never wanted anything
so bad...so bad
Cardboard masks of all the people
Ive been
thrown out with all the rusted, tangled
dented God Damned miseries
You could say Im hard to hold
But if you knew me youd know
Ive got a good father
And his strength is what makes me cry
Feet on ground
Heart in hand
Facing forward
Be yourself
Ive never wanted anything