an unfinished whatever:

it's the scent of copper in the morning
that wakes me
and disappointment is the only thing
in bed with me

last night i looked hot in that dress
last night i was ready in those shoes

the sheets were cold and dry
in the morning

You make me want to be better than I am
I wish that you would tell me all the things
that letter said
because I know I'll never read it

And I know I'm not the way you thought I was
but I'm not the way you think I am
I want to be the girl you loved
I want to be the sultry sweetheart