With a face like that
I can't imagine that she'd be as sad as I am
Please no more polaroid memories
She looks nothing like me
Take it back a bit
Before she lost her grit
Didn't know how to quit
Before they told her
"You've gotta quiet down"
"Don't be so proud"
I didn't want to cave
But now I'm older
Do you miss me?
Do you miss me, Miss Wendy?
With a face like that
I wouldn't have had any problems getting you recast
I'm goin, "F*ck you, f*ck you
Wish I had a better friend but for now you'll do"
They say she up and disappeared
And filled up her pockets with her fears
Said, "You can keep my crown, I don't want it now
The worst is set in and I'll grow around"
Do you miss me?
Do you miss me, Miss Wendy?