Pea
That man's attention may well have been lost
But what good did it bring anyway
If one day you might dare to ask what he liked about you
He'd find nothing to say
Skimming woman-shaped stones across the lake
Barely taking time to feel their edge
Never noticing their unique patterns
He just wants to make a splash
That man's affection may well have been fake
But then he never had what it takes
High time to admit that you might well have been
But a mere stepping stone in his life
Digging up rocky memories from the past
No need to go deep to make it ache
Doesn't take the time to get to know you
He just wants to excavate
He turned you inside out
Shrunk you down to a small green pea
Now you live under his mattress
Weaving his bad dreams
Haunting his sleep
Oh who am I kidding
It's he who's haunting me
That man's profession may seem more important
Than you'd ever dream to be
Just one little brick in the wall of his skyscraper tower
Built of heartless concrete
Giant boulders still one day end in sand
Giant steps won't reach that promised land
Set alight that home that you were building
He just wants to crash and burn
He turned you inside out
Shrunk you down to a small green pea
Now you live under his mattress
Appear in his nightmares
Wrecking his sleep
He turned you inside out
Shrunk you down to a tiny pea
Now you live under his mattress
Weaving his bad dreams
Haunting his sleep
Oh who am I kidding
It's he who's haunting me
But what good did it bring anyway
If one day you might dare to ask what he liked about you
He'd find nothing to say
Skimming woman-shaped stones across the lake
Barely taking time to feel their edge
Never noticing their unique patterns
He just wants to make a splash
That man's affection may well have been fake
But then he never had what it takes
High time to admit that you might well have been
But a mere stepping stone in his life
Digging up rocky memories from the past
No need to go deep to make it ache
Doesn't take the time to get to know you
He just wants to excavate
He turned you inside out
Shrunk you down to a small green pea
Now you live under his mattress
Weaving his bad dreams
Haunting his sleep
Oh who am I kidding
It's he who's haunting me
That man's profession may seem more important
Than you'd ever dream to be
Just one little brick in the wall of his skyscraper tower
Built of heartless concrete
Giant boulders still one day end in sand
Giant steps won't reach that promised land
Set alight that home that you were building
He just wants to crash and burn
He turned you inside out
Shrunk you down to a small green pea
Now you live under his mattress
Appear in his nightmares
Wrecking his sleep
He turned you inside out
Shrunk you down to a tiny pea
Now you live under his mattress
Weaving his bad dreams
Haunting his sleep
Oh who am I kidding
It's he who's haunting me
Credits
Writer(s): Stella Page
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