Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dear Mr. Potter, artist - Hank Green.
Date of issue: 16.08.2016
Song language: English
Dear Mr. Potter |
Dear Harry Potter |
I got a lot to say to you |
I don’t expect you to listen |
After all that you’ve been through |
But I’m saying this for me, I’m not saying it for you |
Yes I’m saying it for a few other people too |
And it’s true that overall you get a positive review |
But I hope you don’t mind I’ve just got one question for you |
Well is this it? |
Is this the last piece of the pie |
The pie that most of us have been eating all of our adult lives |
Is this it? |
Is this what we’ve been waiting for |
To watch as Daniel Radcliffe valiantly pretends to fight your war |
Is this it? |
Is this it? |
Is this it? |
Is this it? |
Dear Mr. Potter |
You did a lot for m |
You helped me pick up this guitar larn more than G, C and D |
You launched my whole career, in actuality |
If it weren’t for you then literally none of this would be |
So I am hugely in your debt. |
there’s no doubt about that |
But I’m sorry if it seems if I won’t get off your back |
'Cause is this it? |
Is this the last piece of the pie |
The pie that most of us have been eating all of our adult lives |
Is this it? |
Is this what we’ve been waiting for |
To watch as Alan Rickman tells us all why Snape killed Dumbledore |
Is this it? |
Is this it? |
Is this it? |
Is this it? |
Dear Mr. Potter |
I hope that you don’t mind |
But it turns out it’s been years since we left you behind |
Because we’re here because we love you, we’re not here for you |
We’re here to watch and learn and sing and make videos for YouTube |
But more than any of that, we’re here to be with our friends |
And that is clearly not the sort of thing that will ever end |
So this ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
This ain’t it |
No this ain’t it. |
No, this place was built to last |
We’ve got more fun in our future than we have in our past |
This ain’t it. |
We’re to watch and sing and play |
We’re gonna love these books and each other until our dying day |
Cause this ain’t it |