Cause now everywhere you walk's on a red carpet
Everywhere you go's on a white rocket
You're filling up rooms and everybody's talking
You have more than enough for that Saint Laurent jacket
It's all piling up but you've no room to stack it
You want to bring love but there's no room to pack it
Lock your tray tables up in an upright position
You barely listen
Cause your passport's full due to 15-year-old ambition
And you're wishing
That the lights didn't stain your eyes
That your family could come for the ride
21 | Jenna Holiday
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Suicide Helpline
Teen Fiction❝In which a celebrity dials a random number in hope of finding one last thing to make him smile before he commits suicide at the end of the month.❞ "I'm going to commit suicide in one months time." "I think you have the wrong number." "It can't be t...
