Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain
I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
Seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone

And I'll be gone, gone tonight
The ground beneath my feet is open wide
The way that I been holding on too tight
With nothing in between

The story of my life
I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm
And time... is frozen (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life
I give her hope
I spend her love
Until she's broke
Inside
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)

As I sing these Words I can't help but think about the inspiration for this song, Miley Cyrus. i glance over to her. Right now i'm in music class at my high school. she's has no emotion on her face.
Written on these walls are the colors that I can't change
Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage
I know that in the morning now I see us in the light upon a hill
Although I am broken, my heart is untamed, still

And I'll be gone, gone tonight
The fire beneath my feet is burning bright
The way that I been holding on so tight
With nothing in between

The bit** was dating Lou and was cheating on him the entire time they were together. he still doesn't know why we told him to brake up with her. its a good thing that he one of us and trust us. it would be a huge blow to his EGO if he ever found out.

The story of my life
I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm
And time... is frozen (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life
I give her hope
I spend her love
Until she's broke
Inside
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
And I been waiting for this time to come around
But baby running after you is like chasing the clouds

The story of my life
I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm
And time is frozen
The story of my life
I give her hope (give her hope)
I spend her love
Until she's broke (until she's broke inside)
Inside
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)

The story of my life
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life
But baby running after you is like chasing the clouds

that's why we haven't and won't ever tell him.

The story of my life
I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm
And time is frozen
The story of my life
I give her hope (give her hope)
I spend her love
Until she's broke (until she's broke inside)
Inside

The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life
our teacher split the class up in groups of five. in my group i have Laim, Louis-or Lou for short-,Niall, and Zyan. it worked out for me because they are all my best friends in the whole world. I am happy to say i wrote the lyrics and the rest was up to them. today is the first time we put them all together.
"finally, we got it right this time. right?" Laim stats loudly but the last came out quieter.
"Yeah i think so. i'll go ask." the person to tell us is the man now in front of me, the teacher. "did we get it this time"
"yes" he says with an evil Smirk " i think you did"

Notes

OK i'm so sorry if some of you are Miley Fans. i DO NOT hate her. THIS IS JUST FICTION, SO DON'T HATE ME.
happy girl 2020