He who was murdered by a love song
killed from a tone of voice
The hero never got the girl,
he only got me.
Self-anticipating something
better than nothing.
Spirit awards were never the same as gold.

And all it takes
is a little bit of a sweet nothing
to make nobody happy,
to make someone respect me.
And you'll take a free throw
with a stone
at my bedroom window.
Dare me to say nothing at that.
I don't get that.

Buy why, can you tell me
why you'd die to make me happy?
Breaking hearts and breaking bones.
You just don't deserve that.
And sing me a sonnet of
something I don't care about.
But a boy just wouldn't do that.
I just don't deserve that.