I wanna be held
And I wanna be cherished
Can you tell me I'm pretty
And funny, and witty, and lovely
I want you to love me
So I don't have to
Don't even care who you are
You're not him so what does it matter
I probably wouldn't love him
If now was when I met him
At least that's what I'm
Trying to convince myself
Oh well
Oh well
We're all gonna die some day
The earth will explode, but hey
The sun will burn up in flames
Or a nuclear war will break
So what's the hurt in
A little flirting?
Oh well
Oh well
You didn't jump
Huh - You didn't jump
No
Why not?