I everyone – to like me. I want everyone to like me – real bad. I want everyone – to approve me. Because when they disapprove of me, it makes me feel so sad.
I wanna earn the respect of my peers. If it takes a hundred years. I’d like find out where they are by the way. I run to embrace them.
I’m only kiddin. I’m really very modest once you get to know me.
house and a little land. Little someone to lend a hand. Little money set aside. God, then I would satisfied.
Want someone to tell me, one time: “Honey you don’t look well. Why doncha lie down for a couple years. I’ll look after things.” A grown up woman would be nice. I’d like to her over once or twice. Find out what makes tick.
Some friends to call my own – God knows. A family and a home. A couple kiddies at side. Keep me fat, and satisfied.
I want everyone – to like me. That’s one thing I know for sure. want everyone – to like me. ‘Cause I’m a little insecure.