I wish I cd stop thinking
Abt you
But it occupies my mind
All the time
Especially around four in the
Afternoon
And my tummy screams
Give me food now
Somethin' sweet
Somethin' salty
That I can't see anything
But canady bars and corn chips
And washin' it down with a diet Coke
All day I look at the clock
Like a junkie
Waitin' for the next fix
When will my stomach
Stop paining
And leave me alone
Since there nothing
In the fridge
And no money in my pockets