She Is The One
Pretty and gritty and something so witty
She is the one that they all talk about
Blondie and fitty, she's from the city
She opens the lid to my bottle of doubt
Creeping over me like treacherous ivy
Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight
But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly
To blow away the massive mess that she's made
She's got the attention and all the connections
She'll have 20 prom dates forming a crowd
She sort of left me, useless old friendship
They think she's better, but I'm more endowed
Creeping over me like treacherous ivy
Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight
But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly
To blow away the massive mess that she's made
I'll step out from behind the wall of green
Covered in butterflies, the prettiest you've ever seen
Wearing a gown made of the flowing river
Flowers in my hair like they're forming a crown
Pretty and gritty and something so witty
She is the one that they all talk about
Blondie and fitty, she's from the city
But I've closed the lid to my bottle of doubt
Creeping over me like treacherous ivy
Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight
But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly
To blow away the massive mess that she's made
Pretty and gritty and something so witty
She is the one that they all talk about
But I'm gonna step out, out from the garden
The sun will shine through me, both inside and out
She is the one that they all talk about
Blondie and fitty, she's from the city
She opens the lid to my bottle of doubt
Creeping over me like treacherous ivy
Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight
But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly
To blow away the massive mess that she's made
She's got the attention and all the connections
She'll have 20 prom dates forming a crowd
She sort of left me, useless old friendship
They think she's better, but I'm more endowed
Creeping over me like treacherous ivy
Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight
But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly
To blow away the massive mess that she's made
I'll step out from behind the wall of green
Covered in butterflies, the prettiest you've ever seen
Wearing a gown made of the flowing river
Flowers in my hair like they're forming a crown
Pretty and gritty and something so witty
She is the one that they all talk about
Blondie and fitty, she's from the city
But I've closed the lid to my bottle of doubt
Creeping over me like treacherous ivy
Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight
But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly
To blow away the massive mess that she's made
Pretty and gritty and something so witty
She is the one that they all talk about
But I'm gonna step out, out from the garden
The sun will shine through me, both inside and out
Credits
Writer(s): Saisha Tappoo
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