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Song is: Walk Unafraid by: REM
Alexandria Simmons was mad. At sixteen years old she didn't much care what everyone else thought. The only people that mattered were herself, her beloved Aunt Lucy, and her older brother. Right now she was mad. Lexi had the hormones of an average sixteen year old. Now it felt like the world had forgotten her.
She hadn't herd from her older sister Brieanna since she was five years old. Her aunt, whom had raised her from the time she was three days old, refused to let her visit her older brother. That's why this little excursion was necessary. She had to let them know she wouldn't be pushed around anymore. She was practally a grown up. She had never met either of her parents, she had been told that they had been murdered by terrorists. They said it was a miracle she lived. So she had become the miracle baby. Aunt Lucy made sure she or no one would ever forget that.
This time she was taking matters into her own hands. She could feel the adrenalin rushing as she got on the bus. Aunt Lucy was going to kill her, and so would her big brother. But she had the courage, and that was half the battle wasn't it. Her mother had been brave. Sometimes Lucy would tell her niece stories about her older sister.
She could never live up to the stuff in those tales. That was why she had to see her brother, to see if she was worthy.
The buss stopped and Lexi got off and looked at her destination, Seattle, Washington.
Alexandria Miracle Cale-Simmons had something to prove, not to her aunt, not to her brother, not to her parents, and defiantly not to Brie. She had something to prove to herself.
Boy was Logan gonna be mad.
as the sun comes up, as the moon
goes down
these heavy notions creep around
it makes me think
long ago I was brought into
this life a little lamb
a little lamb
courageous, stumbling
fearless was my middle name.
but somewhere there I
lost my way
everyone walks the same
expecting me to step
the narrow path they've laid
they claim to
walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
1. say "keep within the boundaries if you want
to play."
say "contradiction only makes it harder."
how can I be
what I want to be?
when all I want to do is strip away
these stilled constraints
and crush this charade
shred this sad masquerade
I don't need no persuading
I'll trip, fall, pick myself up and walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
if I have a bag of rocks to carry as I go
I just want to hold my head up high
I don't care what I have to step over
I'm prepared to look you in the eye
look me in the eye
and if you see familiarity
then celebrate the contradiction
help me when I fall to
walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
Song is: Walk Unafraid by: REM
Alexandria Simmons was mad. At sixteen years old she didn't much care what everyone else thought. The only people that mattered were herself, her beloved Aunt Lucy, and her older brother. Right now she was mad. Lexi had the hormones of an average sixteen year old. Now it felt like the world had forgotten her.
She hadn't herd from her older sister Brieanna since she was five years old. Her aunt, whom had raised her from the time she was three days old, refused to let her visit her older brother. That's why this little excursion was necessary. She had to let them know she wouldn't be pushed around anymore. She was practally a grown up. She had never met either of her parents, she had been told that they had been murdered by terrorists. They said it was a miracle she lived. So she had become the miracle baby. Aunt Lucy made sure she or no one would ever forget that.
This time she was taking matters into her own hands. She could feel the adrenalin rushing as she got on the bus. Aunt Lucy was going to kill her, and so would her big brother. But she had the courage, and that was half the battle wasn't it. Her mother had been brave. Sometimes Lucy would tell her niece stories about her older sister.
She could never live up to the stuff in those tales. That was why she had to see her brother, to see if she was worthy.
The buss stopped and Lexi got off and looked at her destination, Seattle, Washington.
Alexandria Miracle Cale-Simmons had something to prove, not to her aunt, not to her brother, not to her parents, and defiantly not to Brie. She had something to prove to herself.
Boy was Logan gonna be mad.
as the sun comes up, as the moon
goes down
these heavy notions creep around
it makes me think
long ago I was brought into
this life a little lamb
a little lamb
courageous, stumbling
fearless was my middle name.
but somewhere there I
lost my way
everyone walks the same
expecting me to step
the narrow path they've laid
they claim to
walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
1. say "keep within the boundaries if you want
to play."
say "contradiction only makes it harder."
how can I be
what I want to be?
when all I want to do is strip away
these stilled constraints
and crush this charade
shred this sad masquerade
I don't need no persuading
I'll trip, fall, pick myself up and walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
if I have a bag of rocks to carry as I go
I just want to hold my head up high
I don't care what I have to step over
I'm prepared to look you in the eye
look me in the eye
and if you see familiarity
then celebrate the contradiction
help me when I fall to
walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
walk unafraid
I'll be clumsy instead
hold my love me or leave me
high.
