The milk toast you think you crave
Will never satisfy
And she’ll always know that
She’s not as smart
Or witty or worldly or wise
And she just barely gets your jokes
But she giggles when you say “ta da”
Because when Phineas is on stage
Everyone cheers
But she’s never go backstage when you take off your costume and cry
You don’t like someone to see you without makeup
What if she doesn’t love you
When she knows who you really are.
That you’re cinnamon
Like me.
