Final Word

She talks with her three friends
That boy will never make a man
Too intense, to insecure
And immature
Once he blessed all this small town
Although it now seems like a cage
That which once seems so convienent
Has gotten to be so hard
About last night
You must realize
I've got so many things
Upon my mind
You took me by surprise
When you began to cry
I know I kissed you then
But I don't mean it now
She once claimed that pound for pound
That her hair was worth more than gold
Loves to touch it more than him
She could not stand to have it sold
Man he feels so overwhelmed
That boy is sure to lose his head
Did I say how smart you look
Three times, Three times she said
About last night
You must realize
I've got so many things
Upon my mind
You took me by surprise
When you began to cry
I know I kissed you then
But I don't mean it now
She
He
Is real
He could not stay off the phone
Although he knelled hand underneath
Could not leave his room alone
Chose not to let it be
Many feel so overwhelmed
That boy is sure to lose his head
Did I say how smart you look
Three times, three times
she said
About last night
You must realize
I've got so many things
Upon my mind
You took me by surprise
When you began to cry
I know I kissed you then
But I don't mean it now