walk thru the hallways
feel pretty and okay
smiling with a glee that i rarely feel
but then i see her
she makes me inferior
blue eyes, and pretty lies
but you’d never know they’re there
gorgeous and glorious
but always notorious
funny little humor that has him in a trance
i say that i don’t care
but really im too aware
how you have the one thing that i want
and how you’re everything im not
i really shouldn’t care
but your perfumes in the air
it has him hypnotized
as he passes me right by
lacy oh lacy
just know that you’re lucky
you got him in two months
while i’ve waited years
blonde hair and skin fair
you’re not his type
it’s not fair
but there you go
i guess you win
you really make me want to sin