I know that what I think could be quite false,
I've stayed up past the time I should have slept.
My brain has wandered through its empty halls,
By these atrocious thoughts my mind has kept.
You told me that you thought that I was nice,
And I told you that you were quite a sight.
When I said that, you turned your pretty eyes,
You told your friends and made my chances blight.
It’s possible that I am just a fool,
By misinterpreting this simple scene.
But I know that you used a tone so cruel,
I did not see it through a fuzzy screen.
It’s possible that I’m completely wrong,
Or maybe this song truly does belong.