Midnight Window Solution

Last night you came to me

Your rocks hit my window screen

For hours I listened to your problem

And the solution you asked of me…

I may look like you, but I’m not you

You may look like me, but you’re not me

If we switch places, I’ll go crazy

If we switch places, you’ll be free

I’m sorry, I wish I could help you

I know in return you can’t help me

And selfish as it is, this is true:

I can’t help you, ‘cause I want to be free

I may look like you, but I’m not you

You may look like me, but you’re not me

If we switch places, I’ll go crazy

If we switch places, you’ll be free

Your problem’s the problem of many

Being a gang girl isn’t a picnic

Demanding guys, and party after party

I know you want to get away from immodesty

But I simply can’t do what you ask of me

I may look like you, but I’m not you

You may look like me, but you’re not me

If we switch places, I’ll go crazy

If we switch places, you’ll be free

Last night you came to me

Your rocks hit my window screen

For hours I listened to your problem

And the solution you asked of me…

Dedicated to Kooper

A/N: Okay, I wrote this after a dream I had about this girl named Kooper who looks like me and is into some really bad things, and well, yeah, so, that’s the song. Please review! Me