Small Disaster

What would my mother say,
As I cry into my pillowcase?
Another Thursday;
Wishing I could bury my face
I want Bobby,
But he's into the boy in the back
The one with the cow-lick
And a body always on track

He's prettier than I'll ever be
He's got a look that I'll never see

He thinks I'm a stranger;
Though I've known him for seventeen years
He was by the manger
Of a cheesy nativity scene
It's a secret;
I notice the look in his eyes
The way he saw Jesus,
Well, he told me he could just die

He's prettier than I'll ever be
He's got a look that I'll never see
He's prettier than I'll ever be

It's a small disaster
Makes my world sink faster
Time is running out

He's prettier than I'll ever be
He's got a look that I'll never see
He's prettier than I'll ever be
He's got a look that I'll never see

(He's prettier than I , ooo
He's got a look that I, ooo
He's prettier than I, ooo
He's got a look that I, ooo)