Pea

When I see the sun

I hope it shines on me

And gives me everything...well, almost

Some people seem

To be just small hard peas

Sometimes I think it's me

I try so hard for bruises on your back - just to get you back

I try so hard for bruises on your back, tiny and mean

Just to get you back

Just to get you back

Just to get you back

Just to get you back

When I see the sun

I hope it shines on me

And gives me everything

To be one mile high

Then I would kill you all

What I gave to you, just meant nothing

When I see the sun

I hope it shines on me

And gives me everything

When I see the sun

I hope it shines on me

And gives me everything...well, almost