The whole world thinks you're lazy
When he tells me he misses me
So I would be king... if the world was cazy.
A nice notebook salad, and underwear roast,
and now, like a mawkish boy, I stammer,
He got two I tell you truth it's a fact no I ain't seen her but no I mean it's a fact
Dancing alone...Calling the phone
So I shall throughout the period of my life
Because I had fancied love a casual
Some marshmallow earmuffs, some licorice shoes,
The whole world thinks you're lazy
When he tells me he misses me
So I would be king... if the world was cazy.
A nice notebook salad, and underwear roast,
and now, like a mawkish boy, I stammer,
He got two I tell you truth it's a fact no I ain't seen her but no I mean it's a fact
Dancing alone...Calling the phone
So I shall throughout the period of my life
Because I had fancied love a casual
Some marshmallow earmuffs, some licorice shoes,