But now that we're down and it's overI bet you couldn't believe
When you realized I'm harder to forget than I was to leaveAnd I bet you think about me
You grew up in a silver spoon gated communityGlamorous, shiny, bright Beverly Hills
I was raised on a farm, no it wasn't a mansionJust living room dancing and kitchen table bills
But you know what they say
You can't help who you fall forAnd you and I fell like an early spring snow
But reality crept inYou said we're too differentYou laughed at my dreams, rolled your eyes at my jokesMr. Superior thinking
Do you have all the space that you need?I don't need to be your shrink to know that you'll never be happy
And I bet you think about meI bet you think about me
Editor : Saridal MaijarSumber : 29797