When the heart aches

Midnight Bar Girl

Three years ago I met a guy at a bar at midnight

He asked what type of girl I was

I smiled

Boy, I'm the girl who have breakfast at four in the morning and lunch at nine

I get scared with my own scream

I say a lot of "kind ofs"

For me, true love can kill you inside

I can hit you even though I love you

But I can't hug you if I don't like you

Kisses don't wake princesses

The wind is my anthem

I'm the one who laugh reading old messages

Trust me boy, I know my value

And I'll never accept less than I deserve

Three years ago I met a guy at a bar at midnight

He asked what type of girl I was

And I smiled