• You smile at me
    And I smile back
    But really happiness, is something I lack
    You love her, and not me
    Is it something that you see?

    I cry myself to sleep at night
    Wishing you would hold me tight
    But it is her, of whom you love
    Why can I not rise above?

    The next day, you say "Hello"
    I say "Good Bye"
    What are you doing,
    Trying to make me die?

    But then, you say a joke
    And I quietly snigger
    You don't know that tonight,
    I'll pull the trigger.