Wow, our 3rd-grade love story makes so much sense.
It made sense when I was younger
But now it makes no sense
Little did I know that you were going to shove me in the dirt
I was the moon
But she was the sun
And when we mixed it was an eclipse
I was in front
But she showed though
I could only be seen when you wanted me to
I was worth so much when she wasn't around
I was your moon and your sun
But now I'm only worth being your moon
So when I say our 3rd-grade love story makes so much sense
I mean it used to
Now all I'm worth is playing with
You're the young girl
And I'm the Barbie
You play with me until you get bored and then throw me back into the toy bin and find a new toy
You say I was partly your awakening but let's be honest without me you would have been lost
I wouldn't have helped you
I shouldn't have helped you
But you told me lies
You say you're in love with me
And that feelings don't go away
That's true they don't
So I'll say it again and for the last time
Our 3rd-grade love story makes sense
Or Well it used to
