You told me it'll get better
And I'd soon learn to stop to care
But what does that advice do?
When I'm not pretty like you or the other girls
Boys aren't crazy about me
And I have no personality
Or good looks
To get the guys to take a second look
You have everything a guy wants
Even when you say you don't
I've only been hurt once
And that was the first and the last
I'm sick and tired of hearing peoples love story's
and the problems with their boyfriend
I'm sick and tired of being left out
But what do you care?
Lets just forget it
And pretend this was never said
