He took my hand,
and for once all my dreams were in the palm of my hand;

Monsters don't sleep under our beds.
They sleep inside our heads.

People change, Moments are forgotten by those who mean the most to you, Regrets are made, You'll cry till you feel sick all over.

But that's life, and it goes on.

I don't ever want a man to feel like he owns me.
I want a man to feel like he has me.

Wwww.youtube.com/theclaudiatrejbal , I write my own music and sing covers. I would really appreciate it if you guys could take a listen to my stuff :)