Will I Make It?

sweet like a peach, with a mouth like a truck
little miss starlight is down on her luck
nothing else matters when you're on your own
noone else cares, they just leave you alone.

Will I make it?
Will I fall?
Will I even remember at all?
If I stumble, will I cry?
Will I die?

Lost in a lie, that no one beleives
noone will know, until they've seen what u;ve seen
been through the ramble,
been through the brush
came out with nothing but nothings not much.


Will I make it?
Will I fall?
Will I even remember at all?
If I stumble, will I cry?
Will I die?

Will I make it?
Will I fall?
Will I even remember...

Will I make it?
Will I fall might fall.
Will I even remember at all?
If I stumble I might cry.
Will I die?