Lyrics Hunter Valentine

Hunter Valentine

Staten Island Dream Tour

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