Molding away in the back of the fridge
Sometimes I can see the light, just a smidge
Hoping that one day my suffering ends
Maybe I'm spotted by one of their friends
I was brought home when they had good intentions
Now I am stuck here and nobody mentions
The science experiment, it has been weeks
Not too long now and this whole fridge will reek
I am leftover, and you haven't noticed
When this is over I know I won't be missed
You left me sitting and now I am rotten
You were unwitting and I was forgotten
I vaguely remember that I was once food
You had enjoyed me I could sense the mood
Gone is that feeling, that moment in time
When I saw the box I knew it was a sign
You keep on piling new food in front
A burrito from breakfast, a burger from lunch
Who knows what you are bringing back from your dinner
In gastronomics I know you're a sinner
I am leftover, and you haven't noticed
When this is over I know I won't be missed
You left me sitting and now I am rotten
You were unwitting and I was forgotten
I am leftover, and you haven't noticed
When this is over I know I won't be missed
You left me sitting and now I am rotten
You were unwitting and I was forgotten