Sunday, October 22, 2006

I'm Not That Girl

from Wicked
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl

Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl

Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in

Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl

Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl.

2 Comments:

At 4:36 AM, Blogger Drunk monkey said...

Local bands: suck these nuts
U.S. bands: suck these nuts
Worldwide bands: suck these nuts
All you bands can suck these fuckin' nuts

Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great?
Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great?
Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great?
Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great

 
At 7:13 AM, Blogger Ryn said...

Well then, you should most definetly LOSE THE SUPERFACIAL [insert degratory word of your choice here]!!!!!

 

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