When I look back
To the thought of yesterday
At the promises
That have since gone away
Well, I'm tired, I'm so tired
Of playing the fool
Brain is wired, uninspired
Just wishing you could be here too
When I go back
Through the pages of my mind
At this sense of loneliness
That I've designed
Well I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
To drag you through the shit
Made to worry, same old story
I'm laughing like a hypocrite
Is this all that there is
Is this all that there is
Maybe now I'd like
To be somebody else
Cause in this skin,
It's hard to really be myself
And I'm stupid, I'm so stupid
For thinking there's a chance
Cruel cupid has polluted
The promise of a real romance
Yeah, the promise of a real romance
Oh, the promise of a real romance