i'll write it in a letter
but it won't upset her
i'll tell her that i don't care
that she's my saturday nightmare

'though i'm no longer sleeping
still i'll keep on dreaming
dreaming about the old days
when i could make her
cry just by the look in my eye

i can't let her go
i think I'm losing control
my momma said i'd be a lady killer
i can't make her cry
my friends are wondering why
they always thought i'd be a cold heartbreaker
no, i'm just a faker

i burnt her invitation
'though i need a vacation
i told her that i'm busy
but she still makes me dizzy

boredom is so boring
still i'll keep on snoring
dreaming about the old days
when i could make her
cry just by the look in my ey