• It happened again,
    it always does.

    I always get my hopes up.
    For one guy,
    who's suppose to be my prince charming.

    He didn't make a move on me,
    but on another girl.
    Because I'm not good enough,
    I've never have been.
    Never will be.

    It always happens.
    Then once it's gone in my head,
    Another guy comes along,
    and does the same thing.

    And not a single one of them,
    cares about my pain.