Flaming June One-trick Pony
Here I am Your one-trick pony Messing up your life When I'd call My lack of conversation Made you laugh and smile You were kind When nobody else was You were kind, always Everyone would choose death Than be mistaken as my friend But you held me like a trophy And when I left Had you truly known? That you were my best friend I was feeling so down Then you came around and understood I was feeling so down Then you came around and found my self-worth
