I?m a laid back T-shirt, blue jean, mood ring Kinda girl
Hey yeah what?s the word on you
Lay low I?m a mission rebel Angel devil
little left of the middle Sometimes I get temper mental
But here I am an open book
Turn the page it?s all the rage
Get a look on the inside
Oh what you get is what you see
Baby you hold the key
To the diary of me
I?m poetry, complicated, simply stated
Hey yeah baby how about you
I was born free, I?m a cell phone hippie, Are you with me?
When I mess up I don?t get up, I just get down yeah
But here I am an open book
Turn the page it?s all the rage
Get a look on the inside
Oh what you get is what you see
Baby you hold the key
To the diary of me
It?s raining on Sunday, There?s nothing on TV
Yesterday was lonely, You?re the only one who gets me
My mind is like an island, Drifting through the ocean
I can?t stop thinking about you, I bet you?re thinking of me too
But here I am an open book
Turn the page it?s all the rage
Get a look on the inside
Oh what you get is what you see
Baby you hold the key
To the diary of me
But here I am an open book
Turn the page it?s all the rage
Get a look on the inside
Oh what you get is what you see
Baby you hold the key
To the diary of me