02/14/2012

There's a box of chocolates someone will buy,
a bunch of roses gonna make someone cry.
There's a man and a woman engaged in a kiss.
Then there's me watching all of this.

And I sing, "oooooooh eeeeeeee.
What about me?
Oooooooh eeeeeeee.
What about me?"

The I realize I'm not alone.
Plenty of people never use their phone.
They're sitting and watching on Valentine's Day,
hoping that someone comes walking their way.

We sing "Oooooooh eeeeeeee.
What about me?
Oooooooh eeeeeeee.
What about me?"

So to all of you uglies, hopeless opressed,
crazies and schizos, severely depressed.
I need your attention. Please form a line.
Because I have a question...would you be mine?

This one time
would you be mine?
This one time
would you be mine?

Like Movies For Your Ears - lyrics

Up with the sun. Day has begun.
I'm here too. Wish I had a gun.
Blues in my head make me wish I was dead,
thinking of her in another bed.

Oh lonely...
is this cup of coffee.

On the commute, stuck to my route.
Gridlock grinds on the metro loop.
Inside our cars we're faces in jars.
Met someone's eyes, but we seemed so far.

Oh lonely...
is rush hour daily.

I don't know why
I even try.
It's going to be like this
until I die.

Apartment is still, a silence that kills,
my castle built out of each month's bills.
End of the day, I come here to lay,
the glow of the screen, and feel my mind decay.

Oh lonely...
is nothing on TV.