'A Material girl,
In her own world,
Can't even see the things shes missing,
Body in the curve, a little girl, wanting to grow up and be a star
Take a look around
They aren't looking down
All these things have blurred your vision
Material things don't out run to nothing
But I know how you feel
It's hard to see whose real?
It takes time
Living in a world when you don't know whose to trust
Makes time
Slow it down there ain't no bill you have to rush
It will be fine
Takes time'
dont give up !
'zawsze miała racje, pachniała kokosem i długo myślała!.'