She'll never know what I had really meant 

when we talked, I have feelings I can't mend.

The times I thought of her, the hours I had spent. 

Because to her, I am only a friend. 

How could she have loved me back anyway? 

She already has that guy from the bar.

She'll never love me, I should just go away.

I can't beat the guy from the bar, he's got his own car!

No, she doesn't know what I really mean,

when I say, "I love you.""Of course you do!"

she says. I love her, but she hasn't seen

what those words mean to me; she's got no clue.

I'm falling apart, fell from the wrong pearl,

I shoudn't have fallen for a straight girl.