Boner Jamz '03

There's a strange tension in the air,

Or maybe it's just me.

Maybe you don't see me and I'm going crazy.

I'm trying my best not to be like him,

But I can't blame him for always wanting to know how you think.

Alone and hanging out to dry.

Would you please stop smiling at me?

It's your smile that makes me want to wake

And I don't want to wake if you don't want me to be yours.

Your mixed signals are colder than Virginia November

And I've written a thousand letters

I'll never send you

Because

You don't give a fuck

About what I have to say

And if you don't give a fuck

Then why should I give a fuck?

Alone,

Like you've always wanted to be.

You cut all your strings

And forgot all about me.

Alone and hanging out to dry.

I'd rather have you as a friend

Then not have you at all

So I'll watch you watch me be miserable.