Your days of going through a phase are finally lashing back at you there's more to shut up and ignore but there's even less and less to do and there's nothing to say, and they're looking away what have you got yourself into?
One little miss apprehension got you now they're lining up around the block to watch you screw yourself up for this bitter cup, which pains you the most when it's too late to say you're sorry and pretend that it's a toast-- Naomi
You struggle with the reality myth when you're talking on the tv screen about choke chains and mary janes in Seventeen Magazine and you're thinking of your JC Penny lingerie that nobody has ever seen
No one understands your comments or why you're so obsessed with undergarments from multi-cultured pearl to Glamour girl took less than a day and your Wonderbra world of Disney was just a make-over away
Naomi, it's just a matter of time
What's that they're saying now? Oh wow, she looks good in tears that you can't allow but now you haven't looked this young in years
You look sweet walking down the street but no one's even slowing down they can't decide, should they offer you a ride or the head of Helen Gurley Brown