Well there's a girl I know, she's everything I'd ever need. Brown hair, soft eyes, kills children. And she's always been just like a sister to me. A hot sister I occasionally kiss.
Will she choose Team Gale? The boy who sees into her heart.
I don't bake bread, but at least I'm not stale. And I don't style my hair in a stupid part.
You know, we speak the same love language: Killing birds.
And when I flipped out and got flogged at the square, she stayed up all night and rubbed my back with ice. I wonder, could that trick work twice?
I can see our wedding colors. Sunflower and mint, ivory chiffon gown with a sequined veil. And then we use our special pet names. I call her Catnip. She calls me- Gale.
So tell me that you'll choose me maybe. I been hopin', I been prayin'. No, I'm not the dad of your fake baby, But neither is Peeta, that's all I'm sayin'.
I know that I'm no Peeta. I'm not average-looking or super grating. I'm just your hot best friend who saved your family. So look around, 'cause I'm here waiting.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.