this song is describing how i'm feeling, so today's post will just be some lyrics...
the smell of suntan cream reminds me
of you smiling, sadly, back at me
as i sat there in my bubble
stacking pebbles up on a sunny day
i still remember when i was young
i thought i would be young forever
i swim 'round and 'round on my tinfoil pond
like an ugly duckling that does not want
to have to turn into a swan, yeah
when i grow up i want to be a boy again
i still get excited when it snows
sitting in my bubble with my imaginary friends
wishing that we didn't have to be so
realistic all the time
i lie awake at night and count the stars
i fill jelly-jars with little plastic flowers
i go 'round and 'round in circles
on my hamster wheel
i can feel the whole world
quietly closing in
on me in my little bubble
when i grow up i want to be a boy again
i still get excited when it snows
sitting in my bubble with
my box of felt-tip pens
wishing that i didn't have to be so
realistic all the time
"when i grow up i want to be a boy"
-the boy least likely to
08 February 2008
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