Subdued
I don’t know me; it’s plain as day
the childish dreams have gone away.
I thought, you see, I’d never lie;
and then I did, because of Kai.
I felt as if I’d always share,
till Joey B. asked for my pear.
I knew, of course, I was the best,
till teacher said I flunked the test.
I even swore I’d love them all,
but Stacy made me feel so small.
It’s true, you know, I’d never hurt
a soul; but then there’s Heidi Gert.
I don’t know me; I’ll chance to say,
it’s quite all right, it’s best that way.
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