I want it it all
The baby and the boy
I want it all
The fame but not the fall
Is it to much to ask for
Well maybe it is
Ever since
Since I was a kid
I wanted to
Be famous and rich
But who am I
To ask for all this
Sunny Philadelphia
On the TV screen
I cover my windows so they can't see me
My body is changing now every week
And I'm not ready for my baby
In another life
I would wake up content
Go to my job
Then take the bus home again
I would cherish all the small things
I would make you feel good
I regret it all
All the shit I ever said
About other girls
That's how you make your own bed
So sorry if I hurt anyone
By acting this way
Sunny Philadelphia
On the TV screen
I cover my windows so they can't see me
My body is changing every week
And I'm not ready for my baby
