Hey I'm Katia! Right now I'm probably in either Toronto, Nashville, or Los Angeles.
I'm obsessed with music so I upload new videos all the time, usually covers of brand new songs. My cover videos are almost always my first attempt at playing the song because I love the rush I get from putting myself out there like that, mistakes and all.
feel so high school every time I look at you I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you And in a blink of a crinkling eye I'm sinking, our fingers entwined Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights Tell me 'bout the first time you saw me I'll drink what you think, and I'm high From smoking your jokes all damn night The brink of a wrinkle in time Bittersweet sixteen suddenly I'm watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night Your friends are around, so be quiet I'm trying to stifle my sighs 'Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you But look at you Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me? (Kill me) It's just a game, but really (really) I'm bettin' on all three for us two (all three) Get my car door, isn't that sweet? (That sweet) Then pull me to the backseat (backseat) No one's ever had me (had me), not like you Truth, dare, spin bottles You know how to ball, I know Aristotle Brand new, full-throttle Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto It's true, swear, scouts honor You knew what you wanted and boy, you got her Brand new, full-throttle You already know, babe I feel like laughing in the middle of practice Do that impression you did of your dad again I'm hearing voices like a madman And in a blink of a crinkling eye I'm sinking, our fingers entwined Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights Tell me 'bout the first time you saw me I'll drink what you think, and I'm high From smoking your jokes all damn night The brink of a wrinkle in time Bittersweet sixteen suddenly
Katia, you are " Taylor " made for swift covers.... Louisiana !!! ( After The song " Florida " By Taylor Swift....) everytime i go home it no longer feels like home tho tears fall like tears on your guitar, plentiful like crawfish and i see Mama walking around the indoor track in her rock garden like a mouse trapped in a maze i am amazed love still leads me back to this place, love still reminds me of a face and god is something i embrace because there is nothing else left Coach Harris once told me in 10th Grade, " You can love white people, you can trust them but always remember, they are still white." But B.L.M. turns my stomach like MAGA and when I lived in Louisiana white folks would give me a ride before black folks would I remember when I went back home in 2006, after being away for 8 years, picking up my 3 year old first cousin removed, who shared your name, You had your first hit then And Black Girls are now " Swifties," Because R and B has become a dinousaur Kendrick Lamar Assassinated Drake with His lyrics, burned his corpse, and helped people looked for the body i feel more at home next to a snowbunnie's body than a black one Taylor, I became a Tortured Poet, a year after you were born, we are related through poetry; through words and music, you get me unlike sis, who threw away my journals and became " persona non grata," But I'll still pray for Sis, Like I'll pray for you to be well And tho you are rich, and your skin sun-kissed Sometimes, I pretend you are a Lover, in a mist, on the bayou, where champange problems don't exist and with our words, we put each other under a spell though whenever I go home It will only feel like a town im a guest in I remember it all too well.... erren geraud kelly 6'17'24
