Deep Fissure Heal Slowly

I'd tie my rope to her heart, so that she can just notice me.
I'd write her name on every bus, so that she can just notice me.
Only the ones who are in love seem to be wrong.
Only the ones who never see claim to be wrong.
And her favourite verb has always been "ignore".
And there's nothing that I've ever hated more.

I'd erase my Christmas wishlist, so that she can just notice me.
I'd add her name on every line and ask that she notices me.
Only the ones who are in love seem to be wrong.
Only the ones who never see claim to be wrong.
And her favourite verb has always been "ignore".
And there's nothing that I've ever hated more.
"But trust me, oh please trust me.
I'll never be the one for you.
I've never even been the one for me.
I'm so sorry", she said.
"Don't take it for defeat and try to preserve the bright side of things".

My fault, she has never noticed me.
She appears quite radiant that way.
In each verse she ever reads she'll find "You owe me a decade".
As frank as a holiday postcard,
as frank as a holiday postcard,
as frank as a holiday postcard,
as frank as a holiday postcard.
Only the ones who are in love seem to be wrong.
Only the ones who never see claim to be wrong.
And her favourite verb has always been "ignore".
And there's nothing that I've ever hated more.