Monday, March 31, 2014

Tennis Court

 Don't you think that it's boring how people talk
Making smart with their words again, well I'm boredBecause I'm doing this for the thrill of it, killin' itNever not chasing a million things I wantAnd I am only as young as the minute is full of itGetting pumped up on the little bright things I boughtBut I know they'll never own me

 Baby be the class clown
I'll be the beauty queen in tearsIt's a new art form showing people how little we care (yeah)
We're so happy, even when we're smilin' out of fearLet's go down to the tennis court, and talk it up like yeah (yeah)

 Pretty soon I'll be getting on my first plane
I'll see the veins of my city like they do in spaceBut my head's filling up fast with the wicked games, up in flamesHow can I fuck with the fun again, when I'm known
And my boys trip me up with their heads again, loving them
Everything's cool when we're all in line for the throne
But I know it's not forever

photo by ; ALYA NURMA IRZANA Z. 


  1. Love the outfit! Cute blog haha. Would love it if you could check my blog out and comment some feedback and maybe even follow? I always follow back :)

  2. I love your style dear!


  3. love your boots!

    would you mind to follow each other? :)

  4. adorable skirt!


  5. love how you mix and match the plaid shirt with the skirt!


  6. this was a fun read and I really like this look.
    The simplicity of it is very nice.

    -Dominique xx