Fell out of heaven 
A.D but it meant nothin' to me you never talked about the birds and the bees no 
I wanna grow up to be young 
I don't wanna be contained 
I just wanna feel a little loved good intentions always paved the road to hell 
Some things are not just black & white sombody's gotta shine in colours and it could be me out of hte jungle into remedy 
I came out hungry to be me every nothing is for free life is expensive with no salary yeah can't hold a straydog on a leash so let your wild blood run free 
I just learned from a lottery that good intentions always paved the road to hell