It must be how you look
When you woke up
Or got choked up
Ruby eyes bloodshot

See the way you can't sit still
With no mention
But attention
For a dead flower

So I write, write, write
All the things I didn't miss
And despite, spite, spite
My conclusion is

Nobody wants you
Nobody wants you
Like I do

It must be what you said
Just the wrong time
To be laughing
What goes through that head

And you won't just act your age
So you dance it
Too romantic
Put me on display

Excuses, abuses
You've used me up
My patience can't take it
I've had enough

It must be meant to be
When you make up
From the breakup
So now I see