when i think of the girl i want
i always come across your name
and when i try and write the perfect
love song they all sound the same
because there all about the gils ive dated
about all the time ive wasted
trying to find the perfect one
but your my only one

so stop me from fuckig up again
i always choose the wrong girlfriend
help me out here do whatever it takes
im so tried of makeing mistakes
write it on a post-it attach it to my forhead
maybe then i wouldnt forget
what you said when u didnt need me anymore
because i cant find a solution to this
so called beloved confusion you put me in
why couldnt you love me the way the other girls do
but i never loved them back
i just sticked to you

im dyeing in this desert
stranded and you couldnt
even have the time
to bring me a fresh refreshment
because you were to busy with
the decision on wether today your hair
sould be up or down
god damn your so self-centered some times
self-righteous in your mind
somtimes you could make me hate you
to late, to late, to late.......