Prettiest Friend
This is what I look like todayAnd I'm trying not to pull out my hairI'm trying hard to grow it but I'm far too shy to grow it back thereThat is probably why I like wearing hatsThere's no denying I'm deferring the factsAvoiding confrontationLacks tact in a situationBehind every line is a lesson yet to learn
But if you asked meThe feeling that I'm feeling is overwhelmingAnd oh it goes to showThere's so much to know
I wrote this for my prettiest friendBut while trying not to prove that I careI was trying not to make all my moves in one motion and scare her awayShe can't see she's making me crazy nowI don't believe she knows she's amazing howShe has me holding my breathSo I'd never guess that I'm a nonesuch unsuitable, suitor for her
And if you ask meThe feeling that I'm feeling is complimentaryAnd oh it goes to showThe moral of the story is boy loves girlAnd so on, but the way that it unfolds is yet to be told
I know that I should be braveEven pretty can be seen by the blindI know that I cannot waitUntil the day we finally learn how to find each otherRedefining open minds
And if you ask meThe feeling that I'm feeling is overjoyedAnd it's golden, it goes to show thenThe ending of this song should be left aloneAnd so on cause the way it unfolds is yet to be told