West Beverly All The Stage Is A World
Show the world I'm a ruby, diamond, emeraldAbout to fade
away, cause I don't know what to say
Music was made for people like me
Got a lot to say, but it doesn't always come naturally
Bombarded by the words that you've hurled
But actions speak louder in my world
Heart on my sleeve it doesn't fit in my mouth
I gotta have my say, but
Sometimes I find the words gone south
Unbothered by the choice I've made
Let the soul control what they stole in sixth grade
