How does it feel
To be the good one
To be the one
Everyone trusts the opinion of
Oh, how they speak of you
Driven and lovely too
You're the jewel, the treasure
Selfless and demure
Oh, oh You're perfect
I'm the one
Who gets it all wrong
I'm hysterical
A veritable dreamer
Lazy but pretty
Oh how they speak of you
Brilliant and [?] too
You are the jewel, the treasure
You got Daddy's great big intellect
Oh, oh, you're perfect
Behind me I'll leave a trail of peach pits
I am cooking and I'm ingrained [?]
You will find me hanging by my knees from the swingset
Oh how they speak of you
Oh how they speak of you
You are the jewel, you're the treasure
I am the little sister
Muddied from the playground
How does it feel
To be the good one
To be the one everyone trusts the opinion of

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