• The Other Side •
Sharpie
Here I go again, it's me & my sharpie,
All of you guys are just so darling,
You think I'm clueless... not hardly,
To be honest, you have scarred me,
I feel I need someone to guard me,
And, even though it's hard for me,
I'm always polite, "please, pardon me,"
I might be blind but, I can still see,
My life's been a victim of your larceny,
Why do you always have an eye on me?
Have you been reading my diary?
I think you kind of like, admire me,
When I'm gone, you will be lonely,
I bet you'll probably even cry for me,
I will taste yours tears of sweet irony,
Ill be gettin baked like a pastry,
All ooey gooey on the cookie sheet.
All of you guys are just so darling,
You think I'm clueless... not hardly,
To be honest, you have scarred me,
I feel I need someone to guard me,
And, even though it's hard for me,
I'm always polite, "please, pardon me,"
I might be blind but, I can still see,
My life's been a victim of your larceny,
Why do you always have an eye on me?
Have you been reading my diary?
I think you kind of like, admire me,
When I'm gone, you will be lonely,
I bet you'll probably even cry for me,
I will taste yours tears of sweet irony,
Ill be gettin baked like a pastry,
All ooey gooey on the cookie sheet.