Hello world, I’m a mismatched glove on the shelf of a hardware store. Its not like I know how I got here from before, Time just took me on the tide.
Hello world, I’m part of the world but I don’t qualify to be Part of societies social hierarchy. Cause I was always cruising on my own.
I wish that someone would notice me, Its not like I’m so hard to see.
Hello world, Do I really have to look like the girls in the magazines, Picture perfect framed and photoshop-ed to the last degree. Oh spare me would you please.
I wish that someone would wanna know me, Its not like I’m so hard to see.
But I’ll just hide in my garden, Plant my own trees and watch me grow. But no no no, they won’t let me be. As they, stand still and tease.
Hello world, Is weird that I fit in your colony ? I was always just known as the black sheep of the family Cause I was never walking on the dotted line line line line line.
I wish that someone would wanna know me, Its not like I’m contagiously diseased.
But I’ll just hide in my garden, Plant my own trees and watch me grow. But no no no, they won’t let me be. As they, stand still and tease.
But I’ll just hide in my garden, Plant my own trees and watch me grow. Then it won’t be much longer. Till I become a pretty wallflower.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.