I hope you find me.

and I hope you see how happy I am.

when you do, I hope you realize that you had nothing

nothing

to do with it;

that Im better off without you.

And I hope you think I’m beautiful again,

and desperately want me back.

I hope you get down

down

on you knees and beg to have me back,

promise me everything, give me the world.

And then,

then I hope you pick me up and try to

plant one on me.

So I can slap the living shit ouutta you.