SALVAME

The sky is falling and it's early in the morning but it's ok somehow I spilt my coffee, it went all over your clothes I gotta wear mine now. And im always, always,always late,and my hair's a mess, even when it's straight. But so what,I'm better off everyday,when i'm standing in the pouring rain, I dont mind I think of you and everythings alright I used to think i had it good but now i know that i misunderstood,with you I'd say, i'm better off in every way. My friends keep calling,they say, they say im stallin' and they wanna meet you now I tell them hell no, i say we're tryin' to lay low don't wanna lose what i've found. Things are finally, finally lookin' up,oh my feet are on the ground even though im stuck.