Mumurs fell on a cold Monday
When she spits out her words like her forte
There's no right answer I can give
When I hear that hurtful sound
I'm a victim, can you feel what I'm feeling?

When you're mad, when you're feeling down
Take it out on me
Cuz after all, it's the only chance I'll ever get
To have you right by me

Bit by the phone, it leaves a scar of rotten pheromone
Staring at the dark, your Romeo
Maybe it's a new day
I'll find myself a new place to hide
Open wide, keep my hopes locked up inside

When you're stiching up your wounded heart
Stich it up for me
Cuz you don't know
You don't know if it's right or wrong
You just gave it all up for nothing

I'm sicker now than ever
This crush is like a fever
It burns up and the ashes all fall down
I cannot beat the sense of drowning
A piece of hell is overflowing
It comes up quick and burns the final spark away
It burns the spark away

Poor, poor Romeo
Staring at the dark, your Romeo