Hayden Panettiere

I'm the voice inside your head
You refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face
Mirrored in your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right
I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that will take you down
Bring you to your knees

If you believe that God makes miracles, you have to wonder if Satan has a few up his sleeve.

She's a beautiful girl
She fills up every corner like she's born in black and white
Makes you feel warmer when you're trying to remember
What you heard
She likes to leave you hanging on a word

I'd rather be hated for who I am, than be loved for who I am not.

"Nem a világ bonyolult, te vagy körülményes."