To Love is to Hate, to Hate is to Cry. |
Oh, my love, and my best friend, |
Geez, Can't you take a hint? |
I am still the Maiden, |
Ask her just for one last dance, |
They all look at me, with upturned noses, saying I'm doing it to get attention. This is the one thing I laugh at, 'cause they don't think I really have a bullet with my name on it. |
And it all came down to one question: Do I keep you or my friends? |