Having SMALL TALK with you
Has always been my dream
I’ve wished I could SPILL THE BEANS
And feel like I am back to being fourteen
I wish I could trust you
And you could always be nearby
But it is unfortunate
That it might only happen WHEN PIGS FLY
I have to COUNT ON what my mom used to say
Because it is the only way
OUT OF SIGHT, OUT OF MIND
This is how she used to BACK me UP
So I can MOVE ON and RISE UP
I have to get away and try to forget
the memories of when we first met
I can’t let my hard work GO UP IN SMOKE
This situation is hard; it is definitely no joke
I have to KEEP myself AWAY
Remember this mistake
To shield myself from heartbreak
I need to stay strong
For this has been going on for far too long
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