I'll pluck the strings of my acoustic guitar
and play the songs I've never learned
sing the feelings I've never felt
but have never ever been without
wipe my glasses, clean the tears
black plastic hides wet eyes so well
I'm gonna be your emo star
who'll weep about your departure
before we've ever met
so smile for me, and I'll write a song just for you
cause when that smile is gone from my view,
my heart will be broken