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Sangtekst: Pony Up!. Make Love To The Judges With Your Eyes. Lines Bleed.


Put my best foot forward
He's back home and hurt
Now it's official
And I don't know how
I think I'm too small now
To look you in the eye

Walk the tightrope my whole way home
Keep looking over to fall over
And I know everything's my fault
Stay here until I'm finally gone
Wait and see who will get here first
Why is everyone so rehearsed?
Everyone is so rehearsed
Tell me why the only lines I like bleed
And I'll meet you at the bottom
Along the coral reef where I'll let my lines bleed
My lines bleed

And if you left on a Saturday
I swear I'll never forgive you
Don't leave me here

If you leave on a Sunday
I swear I'll never forgive you
Don't leave me here

And if you left on a Monday
I swear I'll never forgive you
Don't leave me here

And if you left on a Tuesday
I swear I'll never forgive you
Don't leave me here

And if you left on a Wednesday
If you left on a Wednesday
If you left on a Wednesday

Put my best foot forward
He's buckling her
Now it's official
And I don't know how
I think I'm too small now

(Thanks to kteezy for these lyrics)