Let me tell you story about a boy and a girl. A very differen version that you've ever heard. Ok, so I'm lying but all I'm trying to say. This isn't about the one that got away.
Watch it from your ivory tower. Paint the sky grey like a coward. How long you got? I could go on for hours. A sweet little tale that ended sour. My words will ring it in your ears.
Take my advide and leave right now. You've got to find a way to sell yourself To someone who cares, to someone desperate.
The first came along, my friends were dubious. Why? She cared for the stage not who she was with. But I brushed it off and hit the road. Only to hear she was in others clothes. OH!
It was the end of the summer in 2009. I wasn't really looking but what did I find. A golden girl with golden hair. When I was with her everybody stared.
And I couldn't believe, my luck had changed. I asked so nice but luck wouldn't stay.
Take my advide and leave right now. You've got to find a way to sell yourself To someone who cares, to someone desperate.
Beggars can't be choosers I wouldn't chose you, I've got better things to do with my time. I would bear in mind, you're worthless in this light.