She Is The One

Pretty and gritty and something so witty She is the one that they all talk about Blondie and fitty, she's from the city She opens the lid to my bottle of doubt Creeping over me like treacherous ivy Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly To blow away the massive mess that she's made She's got the attention and all the connections She'll have 20 prom dates forming a crowd She sort of left me, useless old friendship They think she's better, but I'm more endowed Creeping over me like treacherous ivy Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly To blow away the massive mess that she's made I'll step out from behind the wall of green Covered in butterflies, the prettiest you've ever seen Wearing a gown made of the flowing river Flowers in my hair like they're forming a crown Pretty and gritty and something so witty She is the one that they all talk about Blondie and fitty, she's from the city But I've closed the lid to my bottle of doubt Creeping over me like treacherous ivy Covering me 'till I'm no longer in sight But she won't succeed; I'll call the wind kindly To blow away the massive mess that she's made Pretty and gritty and something so witty She is the one that they all talk about But I'm gonna step out, out from the garden The sun will shine through me, both inside and out