A humble laugh that everyone loves
But oh how it scrapes my ears
I hear the lies slipping through those lips
That no one else ever hears

The way your hair is so perfect
Especially for a guy
Makes it hard to ignore the obscured
Girls who begin to sigh

“I wish he was mine”
“Oh, he’s so hot!”
“He’s sweet, he’s loyal, he’s honest!”
Honey, no he’s not!

He’s the king of the crowd
Top lion with a famous roar
And everybody seems to love him
I can’t stand it anymore

I guess it’s just that excited sparkle
That flashes through his eye
When he’s doing something he knows you like
Because he really wants to try

Maybe it’s the way he smiles
Like there’s no one else but you
Or when he throws you compliments
For no reason, out of the blue

Well I’ve come to the conclusion
Perhaps it’s a bit of a scare
I think I would be jealous
If suddenly my hero wasn’t there

So many girls who thought
You were too short or just a boy
Are now throwing themselves at you
Like a bunch of rag doll toys

They don’t know your faults, but I do
Can’t say I wasn’t there for every obstacle passed
I’ve accepted every part of you
And I’ll be there at the finish line, whether you come
In first or last

I’ll sit on the bleachers and watch
As you score one more goal
I’ll give you a smile but yours will
Steal my soul

Steal my soul

 
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