Biggie Oof - 2006

You got that new technology
I never imagined you'd forget about me
Because I was your life for all of almost a year
And when you stopped and stared at my screen
For six plus hours, I thought that we could do anything
And I didn't ever think that you would prove me wrong
They say I should get over you
And I know that I really should, too
'Cuz, yeah, it's been ten plus years since you last held me up to your ears
Or typed out a text to your mom
On my keypad, yes it's been so long
But I guess it's just that I'm still shocked
That it was so easy to you
I mean, you were hooked in a swipe or two
It's not fair, what you did to me, and now you're acting like we're ancient history
But 2006 really isn't too long ago, so
Don't act like you needed that iPod Touch, you know you didn't even talk that much
And now I'm just staring at the inside of your drawer
It's the sad existence of a flipphone that's not wanted anymore
Do you remember when you first got me
From your parents when you turned fifteen?
And you tore off my wrapping with an urgency that I have rarely ever seen
And you played Tetris on me beneath your desk
When you should have been taking your science test
And even though you flunked that thing, I just went took the blame
And when I fell out of your backpack
You could pick me up and there would be no crack
In my screen, see I was resilient, even if my little screen wasn't brilliant
You typed out 4444 0 5555
6666 8888 333
0 9999 6666 888 on me
But look at you now
Don't you think you're an absolute clown?
DM GM bm AM GM
It's not fair, what you did to me, and now you're acting like we're ancient history
But 2006 isn't really all that long ago, so
Don't act like you needed that iPod Touch, you know you didn't even talk that much
And now I'm just staring at the inside of your drawer
Folded me in half, and then you stabbed my back
Man, do you not think that's wack
See, 2006 isn't really all that long ago
But by now you've forgotten that iPod Touch
That you bought when you didn't even talk that much
And we're both just staring at the inside of your junk drawer
Because you don't wanna see this sad little Blackberry flipphone anymore
So me and the rest of your childhood memories will just stare at your drawer

Written by:
Sarah Futrell

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