one time
i wished you had a heart
and this other time
i dreamt you cared
yesterday i thought you might love me
but what a fool i am
tomorrow i'm sure you'll hate me
i know i'm right
and last week i could have sworn
you said you thought of me
but what's the point of lying to yourself?
fifteen years ago i could have sworn
i got a hug from you
but perhaps the pictures are lying
you never were one for love
9 months 10 days from now
i'll be alone but ill be okay