Sit and Stay

(Verse 1)
She's just a piece of what he likes to call his.
Nothing too important,
just another failed quiz.
He likes to think that he's all that and more.
He isn't such a bad guy,
just a dirty *****.

(Pre-Chorus)
And now they're looking around.
Who did it and why did they take,
her again?

(Chorus)
A figment of his own imagination,
and now he's gone away.

Not even aware of his own limitations,
he goes on with his day.

But when she's a million away,
will he realize that he was never okay?
It's a horrible way to say sit and stay.

(Verse 2)
He's looking down the aisles waiting for sign.
Anything to get his attention,
a nice *** to catch his eye.
She doesn't even think that he'll ever come again.
But if he does he'll have hell to pay,
and she knows where to begin.

(Pre-Chorus)
And now they're looking around.
Who did it and why did they take,
her again?

(Chorus)
A figment of his own imagination,
and now he's gone away.

Not even aware of his own limitations,
he goes on with his day.

But when she's a million away,
will he realize that he was never okay?
It's a horrible way to say sit and stay.

(Bridge)
Oh well they're at it again,
she can't leave him alone.
Who is the bad one,
or who is on their own?

It won't ever heal.
Lies and truth repeal.
He'll just go and spend another buck.
Find another beautiful girl,
lie to her and then go and ****.

(Chorus)
(Pre-Chorus)
And now they're looking around.
Who did it and why did they take,
her again?

(Chorus)
A figment of his own imagination,
and now he's gone away.

Not even aware of his own limitations,
he goes on with his day.

But when she's a million away,
will he realize that he was never okay?
It's a horrible way to say sit and stay.

It's a horrible way to say sit and stay.

It's a horrible way to say sit and stay.

It's a horrible way to say sit and stay.

But isn't she the best?

*I'm actually kind of proud of this one because it's all true. Except maybe the million miles away part.*

I can never say nearly enough about what I think of your verses. There's more in what you write than the measure of the words. Poetry beyond the material. I hope that makes some kind of sense. Just great, just great, just great.

The lyrics are great and are they about someone u know.

Yeah actually, they're about my brother and an old girlfriend of his haha. By the way I'm 13 and he's like 23.