It must be how you look
When you woke up
Or got choked up
Ruby eyes bloodshot
See the way you can't sit still
With no mention
But attention
For a dead flower
So I write, write, write
All the things I didn't miss
And despite, spite, spite
My conclusion is
Nobody wants you
Nobody wants you
Like I do
It must be what you said
Just the wrong time
To be laughing
What goes through that head
And you won't just act your age
So you dance it
Too romantic
Put me on display
Excuses, abuses
You've used me up
My patience can't take it
I've had enough
It must be meant to be
When you make up
From the breakup
So now I see