One Track Heart
I'm
a one track mind
With a matching heart
Eyes that only see
A
melancholy boy
I'm a second rate girl
With not enough
ambitions
I gave it all up
For him.
Everyone's ahead
Not
a soul behind me
I'm going to impress them
Someday, I swear
But
I'm a third rate assassin
And it's not easy
When he's at the top
And I'm not
there
The moment that he left me
I knew my
destination
Someday he would return
To a first class woman
Not a bottom list girl
When we meet again
I'll
be ready
To show him up.