who am i to need you when i'm down
and where are you when i need you around
i don't like alone anymore
i don't understand
if you never loved him before, how so now
i'm a cornbread crumble girl
always before, though, it was so much worse
i guess so are you
but i'm a green crayon girl, too.
Ode to My Crayolasyou know i'd sit next to you
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