Fifth period lunch
Sit with all my friends
You catch me staring at you
You smile back
...
I remember, very young
One thing so clearly
My 'bestest friend'
Being buried
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Every night it seems
I cry myself to sleep
Whether it be
For broken or new
...
Why is the grass
Supposed to be green?
Why are angels
Never mean?
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You said we're friends
Like brother and sister
Obviously
You have no clue
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On so many nights
There's no sleeping for me
Because of what you do
To my mind, heart, and soul
...
People say I'm crazy and way too young
To be looking for someone that I can love
I know it's kinda strange but it's who I am
I just wanna have that storybook romance
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My nose, my hips, my ears, my eyes
My feet, my cheeks, my hair, my thighs
My everything isn't how I wish it was
But somewhere down the life line
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