oh, yeah. I'm defintely made out to be a bckup singer. Uhh....let's see if I can remember the lyrics:
Here’s to the one we call camille
Here’s to the one who made me feel, for the very first time
Here’s to the one who brought out the lighter side of your life
Here’s to the one you can’t quite get
Here’s to the one who made you hit yourself in the mouth
For not knowing the words to say
To make you gravitate to her level, it’s cruel, how one can be so innocent of the crime
But I know she is
So have another round of the ecstasy
She chooses to serve
And just know that
As long as she shares it
You won’t have to suffer the symptoms of withdrawal
Bliss and ignorance
Never seemed to mix well in the blender
Until she came along
And made you think
You were worth a smile, a laugh, the time of day
So here’s to you
Here’s to one with whom you stayed up late
Making you suffer the awful awkwardness of not knowing what to say
Trying to express emotions through binary code never quite worked out
And here’s to the one who made you blurt
Out the things that were never meant to be heard
Interrogative penguins with blue-green horizons uncovering the truth
Ruining suprises of humility
But I know she is
Ignorant of the fact she induces heart attack
Everytime she spares a glance
Across a crowded room
With a million faces from a million places trying their best to squeeze through
One look could tell you
Everything you wanted to know
About what the cloth on your deathbed
Feeels like when lying there
Being tortured by your lost decision
Not acting on
Your impulses to ignite
Into a thousand brilliant flames
Hey camille, here’s to you
You see I, I got nothing better to do
Then think about you all the time
Trying to fit a million thoughts into a rhyme
So if I come off as fake
Don’t be alarmed, I’m just searching for words
I can tie together, to make a verse
That would satisfy my thiirst
To rid myself of this burden
I know, not the best stuff you've ever read. But to be fair, I wrote this, in, like, five minutes. I lost a bet to a girl, so I had to writer her a song.
Oh, and then penguin thing looks stupid, I know, but it's an inside hing sort of.