They all love you.

They all love you.

They think your a king...

I don't see it...

You hop from girl to girl, 

snap their hearts in to thousands of pieces,

just like its no biggy.

But really to me you look like a piggy.

"Look I play baseball and am the sh*t!"

Oh my god, 

go sit in a pit.

I never really knew who you were

until you got to me

It's was his plan all along.

I thought he was in the big league.

Now I am here on the the floor in tiny pieces,

Somebody, please put me together.

You know I'm the weakest. 

 

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