Wayne

<br>Ill be the girl with the long blond hair<br><br>And the really pale skin if you care<br><br>I sit in the corner of the room<br><br>Cross-legged and quiet<br><br>Filled with doom<br><br><br><br>I never ever liked the smell in here<br><br>Its cold and wet and reeks of beer<br><br>The lights are turned out permanently<br><br>But thats ok<br><br>Cause I dont want to see<br><br><br><br>Wayne - wait for me<br><br>And take me up in your hot-air balloon<br><br>And feed me cotton candy<br><br>Wayne - pray for me<br><br>cause Ill be there in a couple of years<br><br>Until then, wait for me<br><br><br><br>Whos the strange lady<br><br>With the big silly hair<br><br>And berries on her face<br><br>Dressed like a pear<br><br>Do I really have to hold her hand<br><br>And pretend shes my mommy<br><br>Youre wife and man<br><br>(when I know youre not my mommy)<br><br>Its crowded and I feel lost in here<br><br>Im trying to find a familiar fear<br><br>I look everywhere but I just cant see<br><br>Theres not anything that reminds me of me<br><br><br><br>You made me feel as fresh as flowers<br><br>Under these rocks and stones