Teksty:
Cale Hawkins Random Acts Of Confusion

doing just fine But when it's not right Does that justify it just because it was mine? These random acts are Breaking me down I don't know where to go These random acts

There is no end Just insanity I just can't win And get rid of vanity I want to rise above Paint my sky with gold I want to rise above Soon enough, I

She says she's not to be trifled with On the account of how she is She don't know where she's going And she don't know how she feels And now she's stuck

Well listen up people Have I got news for you You may be having hard times in your life But don't get down about your problems don't keep em all inside