Staten Island Dream Tour (Hunter Valentine)

She always claimed to be a bad-ass girl She said 'nobody can touch me, nobody can hit my world' So I just stood aside and watched her fall to her knees Until the day she stopped saying 'fuck you' and started saying 'please' I just want to live in this world free And I just want to be praised for being me I'm so tired of following your standards of what to do Who cares if I just met you, I know that I'm in love with you So lay back and take a toke And laugh hard at my joke It's okay if you choke Better luck next time Now she's flipping through this world like it's an endless fashion magazine And she'd die for her passion, but she can't find an in between He always says he loves her, but she doesn't really care 'Cause the one she really loves would never dare She takes a stroll through this park and thinks of impossibilities She thinks how easy life would be, if she could live with the rocks and the trees She kills herself over the things she doesn't know Like all the paths she could be taking and destroying her ego I just want to live in this world free And I just want to be praised for being me I'm so tired of following your standards of what to do Who cares if I just met you, I know that I'm in love with you So lay back and take a toke And laugh hard at my joke It's okay if you choke Better luck next time So lay back and take a toke And laugh hard at my joke It's okay if you choke Better luck next time