Hiya everyone, I know I should be writing "On the bus", but this idea just came to me :) I left the chorus til last btw :P
Song: Marisol by Emily Osment. Enjoy :) (Ps. Sonny's POV and IDNOSWAC.)
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She held her face while she cried, and she told herself, "Girl you'll be just fine." she doesn't know just where she belongs but for now she's got to run.
My life was falling apart before me. My relationship with Chad had gone down the toilet and blocked that toilet. No, seriously, it did, it blocked my toilet when I tried to flush the story down it. Now I don't have a toilet. Anyway, my job at So Random! has been just as bad as the toilet, maybe a bit better, at least I can pee there. So I'm going back to Wisconsin by myself, but as I now have no driving license because of my mother, I'm going by plane. How to explain the rest of my situation is complicated. Just look at my toilet!
She kept her dreams inside for so long, for so long there's nowhere left to hide she's held on for so long.
I've been trying my best not to crack, but now I've just had to. I can't hide anymore, I have to go and run. Sonny? Ha, not me, I'm not sunny at all, I'm a apocalypse, and not a nice one. But apocalypses aren't very nice now, are they?
With nothing but her pocket change she makes her move, she heads to the train she's staring at her shoes and fighting off negative thoughts in her brain.
You know I said I was going by plane? The plane is delayed for 6 hours. So screw the plane, I'm going by train, with a few dollars in my pocket. Maybe I should jump infront of the train! No, too easy...MAYBE I SH-Oh, oh hell no! Curse my dirty mind!
Counting to ten inside she discovers, another way to put it out of her mind and recover, recover.
How to run away from a nightmare? Take yourself out of it... But how d- OH GOD THE BLOODY TRAIN'S DERAILED! Everyone's going everywhere, and there's a really, REALLY fat guy on here too!
Marisol got away, got away, Marisol got it her way, her way and she's searching through the faces of the crowded street.
Holy. Crapcakes. I'm lucky I made it out alive! The fat guy was on the toilet, thank goodness. I managed to get to Wisconsin in the end, just 40 bloody miles from my house! I don't recognise anyone!
But she feels so free and her spirit and her courage are all she needs and she flies, and she flies.
For once, I dont have to worry about anything in the world, I don't care what happens back in Hollywood, I'm free as a bird out here in... where ever I am... in Wisconsin. I don't have to worry about Chad and Mackenzie Falls. Or writing the next sketch for So Random! and everyone back at the studio. I can do whatever I want and pee in a toilet that's not blocked up!
She picks up all the scattered pieces of her life, she lifts up Marisol, Marisol, Marisol take flight.
My life is finally back on track, I can go see Lucy and my other friends. I'm getting the hang of the puzzle I call my life.
She finds that all she needs is in her heart, she lifts up, Marisol, Marisol, Marisol take flight. And all the world is hers tonight.
My life is now mine. My life isn't a show. My life doesn't work on a show. The night is mine, past is gone. And now I can pee freely in a unblocked toilet.
Marisol, it'll all be alright.
Soo, what did ya think? I am loving this song. If you're wondering what Marisol is, or what it means, it's a girls name originating from Spain. Please review :)