歌曲名 Parsley 歌手名 Jennifer Laura Thompson

作词：佚名

作曲：Paul Loesel+Scott Burkell

You're not in love you're sort of in like

A fact I'm so good at denying

It hurts to know that if I'm for sale

You're juts looking but not really buying

Your heart won't budge

It's stuck in neutral

Spinning your wheels in one space

But I feel so good lying next to you

Even though I'm just taking up space

You're a treasure a home run seven rooms with a view

You're a full moon a day off the perfect shade of blue

I'm a nuissance a gnat a phonecall that can wait

I'm a speck a dot the parsley on your plate

You say come here then you push me away

It's not wonder I'm slightly confused

Your love is a truck that backs over me

And I'm left feeling beaten and bruised

We go on dates you watch the clock

I'm aware that you're just killing time

In the capucchino of your life I'm afraid

I'm just a twist of lime

You're a spring breeze a peach pie

perfect penmanship

You're seventy five with low humidity

you're mocha almond chip

I'm cliffnotes a hangnail misplacing twenty bucks

I'm a fake fat cheese a case of acid reflux

You're a limo clean laundry the smell

of a brand new car

Home cooking a Picasso a party with an open bar

I'm a kleenex an addendum or a word

that you always mispell

I'm a fork at a Chinese restaurant

a packet of silicon gel

Days go by no end in sight

I've little or no self esteem

But still sometimes when I'm all alone

I sit on the sofa and dream

That one day if I'm patient

Somebody will make me feel

Like I'm more than parsley on their plate

I'm an incredible seven course meal