"Brandon's Girl"
Words and Music by Just A Hobby
Appears on Pish Posh
Life is so funny when it comes to the little things
Like love and death and Harper's Bazaar.
There's a world outside that's dropping a line
But I can never tell who you really are.
Sometimes at night I'm sitting on a mattress
Thinking about some little thing that you said.
I feel so alive when you and I hang out
But when you're gone I just wanna be dead.
Seems to me I'm just a dreamer
To think that you'd leave your perfect little world
To take a chance on a daydream believer.
Everybody knows that Nikki is Brandon's girl.
Why can't you understand that you kill me
With your smile, with your eyes, with your body & lips.
I'm just a fool to think you're an angel.
You're a goddess, you're a lover, you're an evil bitch.
So I write you letters I can never send about
When we're together and how I love you so.
But when love turns to anger and passion spits
I won't feel a damn thing to see you go.
Seems to me I'm just a dreamer
To think that you'd leave your perfect little world
To take a chance on a daydream believer.
Everybody knows that Nikki is Brandon's girl.
There's a side of me you've never seen.
There's a side of me I'll never show.
There's a world outside your window.
But you're too damn stubborn to let it go.
There's a side of me you've never seen.
There's a side of me I'll never hide.
There's a world inside your bedroom
But you're too damn pure to let me inside.
Seems to me I'm just a dreamer
To think that you'd leave your perfect little world
To take a chance on a daydream believer.
Everybody knows that Nikki is Brandon's girl.
© 1995 Just A Song
