Time
When we talk everyday
I think I’m on my way
To changing your mind about me
I dream about me, becoming we.
I understand the way you think
And I love when you wink
You listen when I need to talk
And I’m there for you all around the clock.
You have all these girls flirting with you
And you and I both know it’s true
That I don’t have a shot
Because your so dang hot.
You know all my secrets and lies
But it doesn’t matter because I’m the wrong size
You want a 2, but I’m 8 times that
Some call it curvy, but you call it fat.
Your everything to me, your all I could ever ask for
You take all my compliments and you just want more
I tell you your talented, funny and smart
And that you have a really great heart.
You talk about her, that name that I hate
But whatever happens, I guess that’s just fate
I just want you to know, I wish you were mine
That will just have to wait, I’ll wait for my time.
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