This Song Isn't About Sarah Waxberg - Panucci's Pizza

I can’t remember the last time I thought I could read minds

Not a talent but a burden, and I don’t deserve it

Just don’t think it rude

It’s not you;

it’s you and your friends

At least I’m not stuck home alone again

And I’m not home

And I’m not alone, but I’m over

The goosebumps spelled out in Braille on your back

All the times you said you quit

And all the times you fell back into

The same nasty habits affixed in your jaw

Call it chemistry;

call it whatever you want

And all the people I loved yesterday and will love tomorrow

I love them the same today, so don’t expect an apology

And you won’t see it until it happens

And it won’t see you until you’re over it

So until then, happy Valentine’s day…