poem

(What the fuck?)

I can't explain what I don't know
I'm not smart at all
I got upset and wrote a poem
If you care at all
I want this girl to think I'm pretty
Life's not fair at all
I miss her when I'm in the city
Will she ever call?

Oh
I find my comfort when I'm all alone
I know
One day I'll move away and start a home
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Are you sick of me?
Missing her makes me ache
Oh my God, the pain

I can't explain what I don't know
I'm not smart at all
I got upset and wrote a poem
If you care at all
I want this girl to think I'm pretty
Life's not fair at all
I miss her when I'm in the city
Will she ever call?

What would you say
If I called you today
And I said: My girl, can we go on a date?
Would you laugh in my face
Or pull up to my place
'Cause I'm nervous to say that I'm wanting you
Pace around in the parking lot
And I hear a sound
Which is far too loud
To be normal
What the fuck was that noise?
Oh, she shot herself