Insane Clown Posse "Vera Lee" |
I was never nothing popular and neither was she She was kind though, always had a smile for me I never thought much about her, didn't see her that way And she was always out sick, missing every other day Now that I think about it we was always saying "Hello" I always figured cuz we both were people alone I hardly knew her at all, she sat behind me in some classes What was really going on behind her glasses? And why was... Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully When I heard she passed away, I must admit I was sad Cuz of all the mean faces, hers was sweet and always glad I hardly knew her for nothing, I only knew she was cool A quiet soul, fragile, slipping through the hallways at school And now that she's gone, I can hear her crying my name Although it doesn't make sense to think about, it's insane But what if I was something special to her cuz I said "Hi" What if she would always dream about if I was her guy And what if those "Hello"s that we shared went a long way What if she felt for me, like, in a strong way What if she was ill but always tried to make it in Just to see me in the halls and share our "Hello"s again Why was... Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Why!? Is she calling down to me!? To me!? Why!? Is she calling out to me!? To me!? She was pale, and looked so ill and so frail Maybe she looked at my life, and how it's so stale And thought "We're both outcasts, maybe we could have each other?" It flew right over my head, I never even bothered Now it's too late, and every night I hear her in my head Begging me to join her with the dead, meh To think about it's so strange, I hear her singing my name Vera Lee is haunting my brain! I hear her in the rain! Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Vera Lee Haunting me, here with me Vera Lee Watching me carefully Why!? Is she calling out to me!? To me!? Why!? Is she calling out to me!? To me!? Why!? Is she calling out to me!? To me!? Why!? Is she calling out to me!? To me!? Why!? Tell me, why is she calling down to me!? To me!? Why!? Why!? Why!? Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |