There's something in your eyes,
That tells me your full of lies.
There's something in your voice,
That reminds me of your choice.
When you picked me out,
I was full of doubt.
Yet it was me,
The only one in the crowd that you could see.
As the wind blew you glanced by,
You took a lift and made me fly.
It's not my fault I fell for you too,
You're the one that tripped me and now I do.
I certainly took you,
But now I'm so blue.
Your such a frod,
You just sit there and nod.
You're faking it you always were,
And now this has become a bluer.
I just want to get away,
Come back some other day.
As I pack you look and sigh,
I leave without saying good-bye.