I’m a laid back T-shirt, blue jean, mood ring Kinda girl Hey yeah what’s the word you Lay low I’m a mission rebel Angel devil lamb upper mental Sometimes I get temper mental
But here I am an open book Turn the page it’s all the rage Get a look the inside Oh what you get is what you see Baby you hold the key To the diary of me
I’m poetry, complicated Simply stated yeah baby how about you I was born free I’m a cell phone hippie Are you with me? When I mess up I don’t get up I just get down
But here I am an open book Turn the page it’s all the rage Get a look on the inside Oh what you get is what you see Baby you hold the To the diary of me
It’s raining on Sunday There’s nothing on TV Yesterday was lonely You’re the only one who gets me My mind like an island Drifting through the ocean I can’t stop thinking about you I bet you’re thinking me too
Well here I am an open book Turn the page it’s all the rage Get a look the inside Oh what you get is what you see Baby you hold the key To the diary of me Yeah here I am an open Turn the page it’s all the rage Get a look on the inside Oh what you get is what you see Baby you hold the key To the diary of me