Verse 1
She looks so overdressed
I wish she'd go with less
But I guess I’ll hold my breath
Wouldn’t want to over step
Her superficial crew
And what they think is cool
I'm less impressed by what she did
than what she didn't do
But All the things that I wish she was
All the things that I wish she was
Could never be
Reality
All the things that I wish she was
All the things that I wish she was
Crashing down on me
I wish that I could be
FINE
Verse 2
When she got up to dance
Looked around to find my hand
I was hiding at the bar
Because i'm not a fan
Looking out of place
Working on my poker face
Wishing I could float away
High above the whole charade
Redundant music bumping
Fist pumping dudes out hunting
For something new to touch and
It’s all just too disgusting
Why can't she like
Whiskey on Thursday night
Chugging Natty Light
With an appetite
And all the things that I wish she was
All the things that I wish she was
Could never be
Reality
All the things that I wish she was
All the things that I wish she was
Crashing down on me
I wish that I could be fine
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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