Ryder's POV
I sat on the couch with an interviewer by myself.
"Hello everyone I'm Daisy and I'm here with Ryder Rose from the girl-band that has hit the world by strom, The Heartbreakers! So Ryder what's it with you and Niall Horan? One moment you are saying that your just friends then you're seen out together alone? I betcha the whole world wants to know." She spoke interested.
"I was covering for our relationship. We wanted to keep it low key for as long as we possibly could, we are happily in a relationship and I hope you all will appreciate us together. If not suck my dick." I smirked. I could tell Jenna was upset that I said that.
"Nice way to face the haters. So besides the band, what do you do in your free time?"
"Well I LOVE graffiti, skateboarding, BMX, and just music in general. It's in my blood. My birth parents were musicians. My adoptive parents on the other hands are artists and love sports. I guess I just grew up with this stuff so I love it." I smiled weakly.
"So we want you to sing a song from your album. We know you're in a band BUT we wanna here each of your voices alone. That's why your in different interviews." Daisy smirked.
"I'd love too. Any requests?" I asked with a smile.
"How about You Hear A Song? Didn't you write that song?"
"Yes I did write it. And sure I'd love to." I smiled walking to the stage.
Daisy whispered something to the camera and smiled.
"Here it for Ryder Rose!" She screamed excited.
"Maybe one day I'll let it all go
Let everyshade of my true colors show
Keep loving me and I'll loose control
Eventually...
Never wanna be, never wanna be that girl
With a million needs, who keep running your world
Boy, do you lie, when you say I look good tonight
I see a mess in the mirror,
But you see the girl of your dreams
I see the dark coulds rolling in,
But you see the sky I can't see
I hear this melody coming out all wrong,
But you hear a song, hear a song
They keep talking
The ghost from the past
Heart broken,
Can't get over it fast,
Just give it up, stays around,
and it never leaves.
I see a mess in the mirror,
But you see the girl of your dreams
I see the dark clouds rolling in,
But you see the sky I can't see
I hear this melody coming out all wrong,
But you hear a song, you hear a song
A one note symphany... Baby come on
And sing it back to me
I see a mess in the mirror,
But you see the girl of your dreams
I see the dark clouds rolling in,
But you see the sky I can't see
