She doesn't look at other boys
Nobody can love her like Sarah does
And he can try
But even I see what's happening this time
Hesitant, trembling, faceless
You get hysterical fits and I can't make myself cry
The pains are seeping through
Your friends are still lying to you
Your friends are still lying about you
And you tell him...
“If I could kiss you, and know that I don't want you
If I could taste you on my tongue
For my own sake. This is my admission of guilt, you've got me
Wishing I could just step around you.”