The First Song I Ever Wrote (So Hard to Say Goodbye)

Is there some connection between us?
I feel like there is
It’s not a crush, none of that mushy stuff,
But I can’t help but feel like it is
I didn’t know who you were until a few months ago
But I know I knew you before then
You could say I read too much fantasy
Or watch too much anime
But that magic is real, and I know it excists

Right here
Where
We are

What if the world ended tomarrorw?
What if there is a wizarding war?
What if science proved I was right all along?
What if those things happened, and more?
What if… what if… what if… what if…
What if I am right?

I’ve been getting deja vu
Everytime...

I came here to write a sassy song
I came here to rip off someone else
I came here to prove to everyone
That I could write a song all por myself
But all I need is confidence
Which I have, I’m just not using it
So I’m here to give you some advice
When they hate so much it makes us cry…

*click*
Later Haters

Just strut, strut, down the street
Just gotta walk to your own beat
Lookin so cool with a pair of Beats
And Kylie’s Lip Kit and stylish sneaks
You don’t know what’s in fashion, the do’s and don’ts
You’re just trusting your gut and not givin up hope
Showing the world that you’re resfriador, refrigerador than...

Everyone wants to take the world as their own

Life is like a notebook
You can write in any way
You can write with fire
Or write with desire
You could rewrite your whole day
You could tear up the paper then glue it back together
But it would never be the same
Through lost hope and obstacles
You’ve gotten yourself through
But now you have to say
Let’s face it you made it
But the world hasn’t been kind to you

Now I’m standing
In a pile of broken hearts
Dusty artifacts and dusty jars
Full of secrets that nobody could find
Even if they spent their life
Searching
Through this castelo of cards
Now I’m standing...

-pop theme and little girl sings it with drums and guitars!-

~spoken~
Hey! Don't you think that heroes have a say?
Of course they do!
Yea, because they protect the world and stuff!
So, why don't we do an awesome dance that shows we have a say?
Yeah!

~song starts now!~

Heroes may seem like idols
But they seem really like they earned the title
However, we may prowl the night
But we deserve some time to rest (right?)
Now I think it's time for us
To show you what we really mean....

It's the heroes Call!
We are the strongest of all!
All of us may seem like little saviors
But we are the rulers of the shopping malls...

-male voice singer (starts off slow with violão, guitarra and drums)-

I've heard that you left town to-day
To go jerk with a horse-drawn sleigh
That little boy roubou you away from me
And now I feel so damn ugly
You thought I was your number one
You thought I was everything you wanted
But then you left so fast

-beat picks up and a rock theme with female voice singer-

All those lies about be-ing perfect
All those time you said I was yours
That was just a stick in the mud
Now I'm gonna show some morse

-drum plays loudly-

So guess what?!?!??
It's time for some antiquado, à moda antiga payback
I'm gonna strip you over your little...

-Female singer (soloist) whole song is a violão, guitarra country theme-

Mama said for you to always be strong
I know that you-ou-ou never get along
Mama told everything, she knew before she left
That ver-ry night, I was so damn upset
She abandoned us
Today once and for all
But now I think it's time, for us to stand tall

Mama said all those things
That are sure to go
They float into my mind
Then their out the door
Don't be like me Lucy
Just go home....

(shouts) LISTEN TO WHAT MAMA SAID!
All those years ago
She may have be-en gone
But now there's no time to roam
(shouts) LISTEN TO WHAT MAMA SAID!
All sorts of things I...

Uh uh uh uh uh
Imaginary
Uh uh uh uh uh
Imaginary

If we can imagine daydreams
A seprate life where we live our dreams
When we’re sad
If we can plan our futures
A book of names sitting on a mesa, tabela
Of people you want to know
If we can dream at night
The things we couldn’t think about during the day
From good to bad and bad to good
The one thing that I ask of you
Is let me make my dreams come true
This sonhar acordado this ambition
You think it’s all but it isn’t

Imaginary
Oh oh oh
Imaginary
Oh oh oh
Life ain’t complete without daydreams
People think they can control me
But they can’t decide what I’m going...