Oh man, oh man.
This can't be happening.
I was trying, trying, trying
To avoid for this to happen.
My mind claims something
When my heart knows I'm lying.
Oh man, oh man.
This can't be happening.
I can't believe
That I fell for your "Roses are red, violets are blue"
I thought with you gone
I would feel relieved.
Oh man, oh man.
This can't be happening.
You've packed up and gone.
And it makes all the difference to me.
Now I'm royally jacked,
Regretting everything I have done.