It's not always rainbows and butterflies....
oh darling
look i think i found someone new
are you jealous
i cut my hair yet again
i love brazil
copelands coming
heck freakin yes
"the windows down
with the wind brushinthrough my hair
carrying all those fears away
all my worries are cast upon the never ending highway
and sky
your hand upon mine
and you glance at me with those eyes
oh how i wish this highway wouldnt end tonight" - your mom