I’m through accepting limits ?cause someone says they’re so Some things I cannot change But till I try, I’ll never know! Too long I’ve been afraid of Losing love I guess I’ve lost Well, if that’s love It comes at much too high a cost!

I don’t think it’s a secret that New York tastemakers don’t love my work.

Popular, You’re gonna be Popular! I’ll teach you the proper ploys when you talk to boys! Little ways to flirt and flounce! I’ll show you what shoes to wear, how to fix your hair, everything that really counts, to be POPULAR!!

We can’t all come and go by Bubble!

Every so often we long to steal to the land of what-might-have-been. But that doesn’t soften the ache we feel when reality sets back in.

No, you’re wrong. I’m a hundred percent callow and deeply shallow.

Excuse me, there’s no pretense here. I happen to be genuinely self-absorbed and deeply shallow.

Start a new fashion, wear your heart on your sleeveSometimes you reach what’s real just by making believeUnafraid, unashamedThere is joy to be claimed in this worldYou even might wind up being glad to be you.

You think the only people who are people are the people who look and think like you, but if you walk the footsteps of a stranger, you’ll learn things you never knew you never knew.

Cause getting your dreams It’s strange, but it seems A little – well – complicated There’s a kind of a sort of : cost There’s a couple of things get : lost There are bridges you cross You didn’t know you crossed Until you’ve crossed.