Copy of Pippa Birkin

Rules of the game 

(Verse 1) I see you sittin’ there, throwin’ out your cash, Thinkin’ you can buy me with a look and a flash. But I don’t dance for you, I don’t move on cue, Boy, I choose the game, and I don’t play for you.
(Pre-Chorus) Oh, I know you want it, yeah, I see you stare, Talkin’ like a hustler, but you ain’t quite there. You can try, you can dream, you can talk all night, But I don’t need a man to tell me what I like.
(Chorus) You can watch, but you don’t own, I move how I want, do it all on my own. You can beg, you can spend, you can say my name, But I don’t fall for the rules of the game.
(Verse 2) You act so certain, like you’re in control, Like you ain't ever met a girl who won’t be told But I don’t chase, I let ‘em crawl, And I don’t answer when weak boys call.
(Pre-Chorus) Oh, I know you want it, yeah, I see you stare, Talkin’ like a hustler, but you ain’t quite there. You can try, you can dream, you can talk all night, But I don’t need a man to tell me what I like.
(Chorus) You can watch, but you don’t own, I move how I want, do it all on my own. You can beg, you can spend, you can say my name, But I don’t fall for the rules of the game.
(Bridge) Think you caught me? Oh, that’s sweet, Bet you never met a girl who don’t miss a beat. You throwin’ money, but I don’t flinch, Tryna buy me? Baby, that’s rich.
(Outro) You can watch, but you don’t own, I move how I want, do it all on my own. You can beg, you can spend, you can say my name, But I don’t fall for the rules of the game.

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Rules of the game

Indie Pop, Alt- Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Lounge Pop, Sophisti-Pop, Alternative R&B, Downtempo

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Alt-Pop, Neo-Lounge Pop, Downtempo, Chamber Pop, Exotica

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Pippa plays (Pippa only wears tights tonight)

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Come Away

Pippa goes places

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Mirror of Lies

Music:Lonely Nights
Style: Pop Ballad
Author: Beera Diamond

In the silence of the night
I feel your presence
My heart beats for you
Your gaze envelops me
I feel your warmth
I am lost in your arms
I am completely lost in your gaze


(Chorus):

Then I feel like a living flame
Ready to explode at any moment 
just thinking about you

I feel your gaze on me
Even from a distance 
My heart is racing, 
Not only because of your presence
But because of what you represent to me
I am in love with you 
I love you so much

I'm here, thinking of you, 
And my heart beats strongly 
As if it were calling out to you

I feel your presence
My heart beats for you
Your gaze envelops me
I feel your warmth
I am lost in your arms
I am completely lost in your gaze


Then I feel like a living flame
Ready to explode at any moment 
just thinking about you

And I feel that my heart beats only for you.
The silence of the night is broken
Only by the sound of my voice 
Calling for you, my love
Then I feel like a living flame
Ready to explode at any moment 
Just with the thought of you


Lonely Nights

Janis Joplin - Piece Of My Heart (Indie Cover)

MOM 

Dead in the bed.
No one was coming.
The tears were burning.
The room was bright.
Not a soul in sight.


How can you leave her?
When will she come?
What happens next?
I think I must run.


I’m standing in the doorway,
heart pounding like a drum.
Trying to understand
what I’ve become.


Oh Mom…

the silence hit harder than the truth.
The world kept spinning without you.
I’m still learning what a child’s supposed to do.

Oh Mom…

I’m calling out through the years,
hands shaking, full of fear,
trying to find you
anywhere near.


Dead in the head.
No one is coming.
The tears are cooling.
The shadow is dark.
Your soul is a villain's mark.


How can you heal her?
When she died by a gun?
What happens next?
I think I am done.


There’s a weight on my chest
that I never outrun,
a story unfinished,
a war never won.


Oh Mom…

I replay the moment like a scar.
I keep wishing you weren’t so far.
Trying to live with who we are.

Oh Mom…

I still reach for you at night,
hoping you’ll step into the light
and tell me
we’re alright.


But pain keeps shifting,
and time keeps lifting,
and something in me
starts forgiving.


You are not dead.
You are finally coming.
Your tears are drying.
Polarities are running.
Your soul was right.


Oh Mom…

I feel you in the quiet of my breath,
in the spaces life left.
Your love didn’t die 
it just changed address.

(To my Mom, Kate. )

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