Miranda oh, please forgive me, For I was wrong, I am so lonely and hopeless, When you are gone.
I sit on my stoop, And I mope, 'Till the break of dawn, Listening to Eliot Smith's most depressing song.
'Cause when you don't call me back, I almost have a heart attack, I imagine you at the beach, Laughing with guys better looking than me, Don't you see it's misery?
Help me understand, What it is I've done, Girls are so complex, Can't we just have fun?
Miranda, I'm sorry I hurt you, But I'll improve, Please, don't leave me and go off, With some skater dude.
Watching Roman Holiday in my room Crying, looking at pictures of us, We took in photo booths, Still crying.
'Cause when you don't call me back, I almost have a heart attack, Oh, I imagine you at the beach, Laughing with guys better looking than me, Don't you see it's misery?
Help me understand, What it is I've done, Girls are so complex, Can't we just have fun?
I know you look good in the bikini, You're wearing on the beach in my imagination, With this shirtless guy, with blue eyes, Rubbing sun tan lotion all over your front and back sides.
As I sit in my room, Chained up by my mind, In this nightmare I wanna die, I wanna die.
'Cause when you don't call me back, I almost have a heart attack, I imagine you at the beach, Laughing with guys better looking than me, Don't you see it's misery?
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