Becky's cutting letters out
for the wall next to her bed,
while Ellen's reading novels.
Yeah, that girl is so well read.
Meanwhile, Robin's hanging out
with the poochins in the yard.
And I guess it's pretty obvious
that I am crushing hard.
Tyson's cooking dinner.
Oh, that boy makes mean seitan.
While Mark is knitting sweaters,
he always makes things with his hands.
And Johnny's in the back room
with his cello and a mic.
And my thoughts are swimming 'round and 'round
as I lie awake at night.
I was scared, but now I'm better.