I’m fallin’ heavily, recklessly. Trying not to lose my sensibility but gravity, it pulls me into you. We’re just a couple of kids sneakin’ out late for a kiss. ‘Cause we’re just a couple of kids.
-Maggie Lindemann, Couple Of Kids
We’re young and naive, and you’re tellin’ me that someday we’ll run off together. I’m startin’ to think I’m stuck in a dream. ‘Cause we’re young and we don’t know better.
-Maggie Lindemann, Couple Of Kids
Nothing makes it hard to breathe like being in your company. When you’ve got someone new around your arms I thought I’d be over it to see you lock with other lips. I guess I’m just no good at moving on.
-Maggie Lindemann, Knocking On Your Heart
I always tried to tell myself that I’d fall in love with someone else. But, oh, my stubborn heart is set on you. And every night I fall asleep just so I can see you in my dreams.
-Maggie Lindemann, Knocking On Your Heart
Are you listening? I’m knocking on your heart. Could you let me in? Tell me I’m the one and I’ve always been. ‘Cause I don’t wanna wonder if we’ll ever meet again. I’m knocking on your heart. Could you let me in?
-Maggie Lindemann, Knocking On Your Heart
I’m more than just a picture. I’m a daughter and a sister. Sometimes it’s hard for me to show that I’m more than just a rumor or a song on your computer. There’s more to me than people know.
-Maggie Lindemann, Pretty Girl
Somedays I’m broke, somedays I’m rich. Somedays I’m nice, somedays I can be a bitch. Somedays I’m strong, somedays I quit. I don’t let it show, but I’ve been through some shit.
-Maggie Lindemann, Pretty Girl
I can swear, I can joke. I say what’s on my mind. If I drink, if I smoke, I keep up with the guys. And you’ll see me holding up my middle finger to the world. Fuck your ribbons and your pearls! ‘Cause I’m not just a pretty girl.
-Maggie Lindemann, Pretty Girl
I’m more than just a number. I’m a hater, I’m a lover. Sometimes it’s hard for me to show that I’m more than just a title or a comment going viral. There’s more to me than people know.
-Maggie Lindemann, Pretty Girl
You wake me with kisses. You make my hair a mess. I’m not wearing makeup, you say I look my best. You got that realness. You’re so beautiful.
-Maggie Lindemann, Things
It’s the little things you do that make me want you, and the not so little things that make me need you. Just one look and I’m dropping jaws. Just one touch and I’m slammin’ doors. ‘Cause it’s the little things you do that make me love you.
-Maggie Lindemann, Things
You make me feel safer with every word you say. You give me the whole world.
-Maggie Lindemann, Things
Keep on doin’ what you’re doing. Please don’t ever stop. I’ll keep doin’ what I’m doin’, put my love on top.
-Maggie Lindemann, Things
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