I’m a laid back T-shirt, blue jean, mood ring Kinda girl Hey yeah what’s the word on you Lay low I’m a mission Angel devil Little lamb upper mental Sometimes I get temper mental
But here I am open book Turn the page it’s all the rage Get a look on inside Oh what you get is what you see Baby you hold the key To the diary of me
I’m poetry, complicated Simply Hey 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 yeah
But here I am an open book Turn the page it’s all rage Get a look on the Oh what you get is what you see Baby you hold the key 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 is like an island Drifting through the I can’t stop thinking about you I bet you’re thinking of me too
Well here I am an open book Turn the page it’s the rage Get a look on the inside Oh what you get is what you Baby you hold the key To the diary of me Yeah here I am an open book Turn the 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