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You used to throw gourds out the window |
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And I'd cover my mouth, laughing |
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You'd eat your broccoli with ketchup and cottage cheese |
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We look kind of the same |
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But you're different because you're a time bomb |
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You're not my strawberry girl |
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I know I'm awkward around myself |
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But this isn't fun anymore |
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You make me feel obsolete |
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And it's taken so long for me |
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To ignore you |
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And I'm so proud of myself |
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I never could predict the moment |
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When I'd be thrown in the closet |
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And I'd be stuck in there for months |
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Sitting locked in the dark |
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Mushed into my clothes |
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I'm much too afraid to ask you |
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To let me out of here |
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And start over without you |
