Julianna Tomaselli

pretty girl with the butterscotch hair
your eyes and the sunshine smile you wear
I can see how you make his soul glow. 
pretty girl with the adventurous mind
you invision so much
you make me look blind
you spark his life in ways I'll never know.

and I won't hate you but oh, it stings
how does it feel to be adored by him?
and I won't hate you but oh, it stings
how does it feel to be adored by him?

pretty girl there's no need to fret
cause' it's midnight, he's drunk, 
& you're the one in his head 
you don't even have to try at all. 
pretty girl, oh, he looks at you
as if life is perfect & the world is new
in those moments I just feel so small. 

and I won't hate you but oh, it stings
how does it feel to be adored by him?
and I won't hate you but oh, it stings
how does it feel to be adored by him?

how stupid to think that I could compare
to the pretty girl with the butterscotch hair.
yes, how stupid to think that I could compare
to the pretty girl with the butterscotch hair.

(:(