It would be wrong if you heard this song.
I think no one should hear it at all.
And I hope you believe me,
It’s a bad joke in the comics.
Those are my favorite kind.
They’re bitter and sweet and remind me,
Of lemon Bacardi
It would be fine if she changed her mind.
I think no one is changing at all.
And I hope she reveals me,
She taught me economics,
She knows when I’m losing my mind.
She said that my song kind of sounds like,
Lennon/McCartney
Like a third wheel on a Segway,
Our time’s not our time at all.
You figured me out on the day we,
Met at a party.
It would be fair if you didn’t care.
I think it wouldn’t matter at all.
But if you saw what I see.
We talk through electronics,
Pretending we’re deaf, dumb, and blind.
A “less than” and “three” is how I know,
You really heart me.
It would be wrong if you heard this song.
I think no one should hear it at all.