Confetti
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
The story's getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
He'd rather be alone than pretend.
She just wanted him to love her but he didn't.
He took to the woods and wandered in it.
Walked along and on until they couldn't.
Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
The story's getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
He'd rather be alone than pretend.
She just wanted him to love her but he didn't.
He took to the woods and wandered in it.
Walked along and on until they couldn't.
Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
The story's getting closer to the end.
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
He'd rather be alone than pretend.
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I met her at the kindergarten,
she wore her hair in pig tails,
she had teeth like a rabbit,
and you know she loved to eat snails.
It was true lust,
I've never felt these feelings,
before her.
We would play in the dirt together,
we would trade bugs all the time,
one day I gave her a spider,
she said she would be mine.
It was true lust,
I've never felt these feelings,
before her.
She was great on the jungle gym,
there aint a tree she can't climb,
she was great at everything,
and she was mine.
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