Alana 歌詞

Just let it go They tell her, "no" 'coz these things don't work out She packs her bag She's not coming back She has dreams to make out A journey, a taste of a dream Scar -- she'll deny, she won't cry She says, " baby, sometimes i feel like a clown Working my way around town Saving my last dime To feed my dreams And maybe, my name could light up this town I could stand out from this crowd Take all the chances To be what i hope to be What i'm meant to be..." Works for a tip Her bitter life she sips Day dreaming for her way out Yearns for that chase Struggles some days Holds a life with no doubts A journey, a taste of a dream Scar -- she'll deny, she won't cry A journey, a thrill, a taste of a dream A scar -- she'll deny, she won't cry