Dr. Pepper Can

pick me up on the dark side of the moon

shut me up with thoughtless thoughts of you

always there like you're painted on my mind

reaching out like the thorniest rose vines

you were the ballerina in the music box

the doors I went to open but they all were locked

the dark moods passing through

whenever it rained

now I see it's all the same

cause you're the girl who's name

is scrawled on an empty soda can

countless pictures never captured

cause you ran

you'll fall in love 

with the saddest songs you can

and pretend that you don't feel

even though you feel so bad

Mrs. "who cares? I'm a flip-side kind of girl"

I'll catch you there

when I can bear

to face the world