Whats The Deal?

I'm having troubles
Finding a girl
To take home
I always end up alone
You're always there
In my hair
Steeling every girl I like

I'm looking for an
Appology
But I never get one
From you

I couldn't get to sleep
Last night
My bodys there
But my mind is not
I know I'll be left here to rot
When all of you are gone
And I have no one
And you have alot

I'm looking for an
Explaination
But I never get one
From you
I guess I should haved
Guessed
I'm afraid to say
You're more a pest
Than a friend these days

I couldn't look myself
In the mirror
I was afraid
Of seeing a loser
Staring back
So I just turned my back
I don't want
To be forever
At the bottom of the
Stack

I'm looking for an
Appology
But I never get one
From you
Whats the deal?
Isn't it obvious
How I feel about her
But you still go for her