so instead of a regular post, heres a song one of my friends wrote:
Im known as,
Little Miss Rebound
Standing by the side ground
Waiting for the car to
Run them over now
Cause Im not first place
In this little game called love
So Im just little miss rebound
Standing on the side ground
Waiting for the car to
Run them over now
Cause Im not first place
In this little game called love
And when your little miss rebound
Standing on the side ground
Waiting for the chance to
Bowl them over with
Your tenderness you realize
It isnt what they want
Youre just their
Little Miss Rebound
Standing by the side ground
Taking their hand when
Its convenient
Cause youre not the girl
They wish you were in the end.
Thats why Im
Little Miss Rebound
Stamding by the side ground
Waiting for that Car to
Run them over now
Since Im not first place
In this little game called love
But when youre
Little Miss Rebound
Standing on the side ground
Watching all the couples smile
With out a sound
You want it more then ever
Need it but youll never
Get what they have
Being
Little Miss Rebound
Sits you on that side ground
Excludes you like a child
From their existence
Reaching out but never
Grasping to that hand
That pulls so far away
So its just
Little Miss Rebound
Standing on the Side ground
Watching as the Car starts
To run them over
Pulling back away
Wishing they would stay
But not letting them win
In this game called love.
Little Miss Rebound
Standing on the side ground
Waiting for the car to
Run you over now
Cause its just a game
Nothings quite the same
In this little game called love...
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