You were a pretty girl, and I was pretty lame
I got lucky when you agreed to take my name
I tried to stay away, but she came closer everyday
I never thought I'd miss her, and I never thought it'd be your sister
I got close to you
To get closer to her
You have the eyes
But she's still prettier
You've got the books
She's got the looks
And I'm on her hook
..Yes I'm on her hook
I'm sorry I had to move you out this way
I went from having you,
To having her,
To being lonely all in one day..
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 10:00 AM UTC
You were a pretty girl, and I was pretty lame
I got lucky when you agreed to take my name
I tried to stay away, but she came closer everyday
I never thought I'd miss her, and I never thought it'd be your sister
I got close to you
To get closer to her
You have the eyes
But she's still prettier
You've got the books
She's got the looks
And I'm on her hook
..Yes I'm on her hook
I'm sorry I had to move you out this way
I went from having you,
To having her,
To being lonely all in one day..
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