My blue heaven,
Lost in your eyes,
I'm terribly confused,
(But is that really anything new?)
You've got some sort of young charm,
But by all means, pick me.
Is this what it comes down to?
An old fashioned game of roulette?
What if I had really liked you?
Stop, don't come off as caring....
We all know it'd be a mask.
How about hurtful, deceiving, mad?
The last whispered "hello" lingered
For such a time in the doorway
(Not to mention my head)
But is that the best you can do?
Don't be angry at me,
(I didn't choose myself)
And I know it's not you,
But somewhere you're helpless also.
My blue heaven
Don't pretend that you care,
We all know what you're thinking,
"One down, two to go."
