Conversations With Emily-Park

Hey pretty what＇s on your mind Nothing here an endless night I＇m fed up and sick tired of me my Thin boy voice ruins everything Oh sweetheart don＇t say such things We don＇t know who＇s listening Don＇t talk don＇t smile silently walk On by my emily says, ＂Oh Ladd whats has she done to My darling innocent boy My favorite late night someone.＂ I wish she were here to kiss me and scream Dammit ladd i need you back Emma rolls over in bed and says, ＂Is it really so bad?＂. Hey pretty are you secretly sad Questions i dare not ask I＇m fed up and sick so tierd of This such simple things i miss Oh sweetheart don＇t say such things We don＇t know who＇s listening The only thing that can fill this gap Is the one who doesn＇t want me back My emily says, ＂Oh Ladd how long can this last.＂ As long as it takes to get that attention So safe at last i wish she were Here to hold me and scream Dammit ladd i need you back but Emma rolls over in bed and says, ＂you don＇t want that.＂ So here is my advice to you This should have turned out different But it didn＇t so get over it But don＇t you find it reassuring That one consolation growing my darling Boy it won＇t snow where she is going.