// Barbeque Shapes

Hey, I've know you since way back
On the volleyball team of Ms Stewart's class
We didn't talk much back then
I still remember you though
We were both quiet kids
We'd rather think than talk to be cool
And now you're in my class
And both our parents threw in the rags

Dressed in all black
But your body's so blue
I hope you saw me
And I hope I saw you
I can tell on your face
It isn't easy, what you're goin' through
I can tell, when you talk
You look at the floor
Maybe that's the reason
You closed the door on me
But I know that you're sorry

Could I be there for you?
Not when it suits me
But when it suits you
I could be your shoulder to lean on
And cry to
And I could get your portrait in film
But those contemplative eyes would burn right through
And that smile's so damn bright
Could make the sun cry
Cry

Dressed in all black
But your body's so blue
I hope you saw me
And I hope I saw you
I can tell on your face
It isn't easy, what you're goin' through
I can tell, when you talk
You look at the floor
Maybe that's the reason
You closed the door on me
But I know that you're sorry

I don't take it personally
I know
It's not easy, what you're goin' through
I don't take it personally
But when you're ready
You can come and see me if you want to
But only if you want to

Stressing, writing out, texting
(Laughs)
(Stress, oop)
Stressing, writing out texts I'll never send
But I wanted to
Just stressing you know I'll do anything
You ask me to
Stressing, writing out texts I'll ne-
But I wanted to
Just stressing
Stressing
But I wanted to (stressing)
Just stressing
But I wanted to
Stressing
Texting
But I wanted to

Wait, wait
Just once more, yep
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
(Ahh)
(Ahh)
(Ahh)
(Ahh)
Yep, that's good



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Writer(s): Nicholas Gugel
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