World's Smallest Violin

She had coal, black holes for eyes
No discernible smile
Lost in space, so it seemed
You caught me starin' at you starin'
At the wall, you looked mildly violent
Some contend you seemed a little bit out of your mind

Long blonde hair and a white polo shirt
High cheek bones and a pink tennis skirt
Probably got a real nice skeleton under all that pale white skin
Now I could tell you looked mildly offended
Boy meets girl, boy meets world's smallest violin

Now I could see that you took Psilocybin
Watching black holes form above



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Writer(s): Laine Donaldson
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