Oct 16, 2011

Well, I wish I could call you up
But I’m afraid you won’t give a fuck
Those conversations
Yeah, they were nice
But they were only on your side
And how they were, well I don’t know why
I should have told you then
I liked you better than a stupid friend
I’m sorry that I cried over something that I didn’t do
I didn’t do, why didn’t I tell you
It’s pretty lame and irrelevant
Sometimes I think you’ll forget
But I hope you’ve met
Someone you won’t forget
I hope you’ve met 
Someone you won’t forget
Cause I don’t think I’ll forget
I probably won’t forget
Oh and I miss you
And your blue shoes 
And your ukulele too

Oct 16th, 2011

And I hope that they’re just best friends
I keep telling myself that
That they’re only mates and besides, he’s got already got a date  
And I’m just the girl he strings along
I wonder how long this will go on 
Obsessively playing this song till the end of forever 
Why are we always smiling
How come we can never stop talking
Don’t tell me you’re not seeing 
What I’m seeing
And your disposition is so damn confusing
The root of these illusions
They’re all thanks to you 
The girl with no name 
The girl with no name
What I am to you babe?
What I am to you babe?
It’s not fair what you’re doing
It’s not fair what you’re doing
The girl with no name
What I am to you babe?