I remember that time I existed
At the brim of your mind
It wasn't much of existence
If you ask me, dearie?

Perfect for convenience
Forgotten when useless
Is that how we're playing this one?
Going to have to prove myself tomorrow,
I guess

I guess you're just too busy
Maybe a little sidetracked
My existence expired last night
Thanks a lot, now I'm

I'm crying and lying on this cold floor
Exaggerations, you'd call that
I'm stomping and screaming
Pissy and full of fed up angst

So don't come looking
Don't go asking
"Have you seen this girl?
Five Foot Two,
and list full of hatred and blues."

Gone and missing
Lost and remembered
A dollar too less
and a to be quite frank
Your change is useless

The tables are turned
My place is empty and cleared
Cleaned and spotless
Not a finger print to leave a trace
No crumbs, for leftovers

You'll be missed
but only the good
Mostly just the
sweet package wrap

Go and sell yourself short
Get by with just enough
Go and sell yourself short
Your potential sky high
Ambitions ain't worth even a dime