No idea what to write anymore, all seems the same,
i'm lonely, and missing another dame,
who played me like a pro at her game,
like a fan i can't find anyone to blame,
cause the game was fun, summer fling,
just ask and i'd get you anything,
before that was true, now the only thing,
i feel is depressed about every single thing,
can you hear me? playing my guitar loud,
in the hopes that you would think of me now,
a sneeze means your thought of, be proud,
not like letting her in your heart was ever allowed,
take your bow girl, you've done your best,
at taking someone barely beating and ripping out of his chest,
a heart beat that will always beat faster then the rest,
then any guy you heartbreak next.