It just stings a little
I won't lie
My eyes feel like they got soap in 'em
I might wallow but I won't cry
Or at least I will try not to cry
You know I wish you could be a
Full time groupie too but school's holding you down
I'd love to see you on the stage and watch you from the crowd
But I'm glad the sunlight gets to
Kiss you the way I want to
I hope she gets the job done when I can't
But I'm jealous she gets to watch you
Handwrite all your thoughts and mold them into
Melodies for me
Melodies for me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Melodies for me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Your red Ibanez from the pawn shop
Is sitting right where I should be, huh?
And now I'm sitting counting sleeps
'Til I can take it's job
But I'm glad the sunlight gets to
Kiss you the way I want to
I hope she gets the job done when I can't
But I'm jealous she gets to watch you
Handwrite all your thoughts and mold them into
Melodies for me
Melodies for me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Melodies for me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Morning voice sounds like cinnamon
Fold me a star out of your gum wrapper
Rough around the edges but when my head's where your chest is
All I can do is listen and stare
Morning voice sounds like cinnamon
Fold me a star out of your gum wrapper
Rough around the edges but when my head's where your chest is
All I can do is listen and stare
I'm glad the sunlight gets to
Kiss you the way I want to
I hope she gets the job done when I can't
But I'm jealous she gets to watch you
Handwrite all your thoughts and mold them into
Melodies for me
Melodies for me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Melodies for me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Melodies for me