Ginger hair
that needs the clippers
Smile like
brownies and whimpers
Ignoring me
when you’re in the halls
I used to
think we’d have it all
But maybe
we’re good like this
You’re out there
and I’m right here
Way below
you on a scale of one to ten
But if I
stay at three, that’s fine with me
It’s my
favorite number anyways
So I count,
count, count the days
*Rolled up
dress sleeves
Baby, you
and me
Faded dark
blue jeans
Baby, we are
free
Ginger hair
and green eyes
Brunette
haired girl along the same lines
Cole, let’s
go all night
Cole, Cole,
Cole
You are all_
Maybe we’ll
have our shot someday
But honestly
I don’t care ‘till then
Promise me
you won’t go away
And that
we’ll always be friends
*Rolled up
dress sleeves
Baby, you
and me
Faded dark
blue jeans
Baby, we are
free
Ginger hair
and green eyes
Brunette
hair along the same lines
Cole, let’s
go all night
Cole, Cole,
Cole
You are all_
Party till
the dark’s gone
Cole you’re
the only one
I need right
now
Cole, can’t
you see us
I know you
did one day
But Cole
that memory just floated away
*Rolled up
dress sleeves
Baby, you
and me
Faded dark
blue jeans
Baby, we are
free
Ginger hair
and green eyes
Brunette
hair along the same lines
Cole, let’s
go all night
Cole, Cole,
Cole
You are all_
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