I can't even rhyme
About things I really give a thought
You're right I suppose
Why even hide from those who know
And I could pray, then you'd have to stay
So I'll be brave and I
I don't like you any more
You're so vain, you're such a chore
Couldn't level after all
I'm not waiting for your call
I could pray, but then you'd have to stay
So I'll be brave and I
Well I could pray, but then you'd have to stay
Think it over and sitting out the race
And the selfish news
Without a sight but it still kills me
Spilling all, been waiting out