PENCIL:I'm sorry, 'couse you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
ERASER:That's true, but i don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
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OTP!!... Y el sacapuntas que tendrá que decir acerca de esto...
So earlier tonight I heard the amazing 500 Miles (to the Airport) MapCrunch song by the talented Alexisand immediately contacted her to see if I could add a harmony. She was all for it and so here it is…lyrics completely by her, as is the awesome uke-ing, I’m just the high bits :D