I know there are always more guys out in the world
But I kept picking the wrong one
Who hurts me worst than the last
So who do I believe?
Is my prince charming really out their?
So many empty boxes of tissues are in my room
From nights of crying after broken hearts
I thought after you get hurt once, it won’t hurt as bad
Boy was I wrong!
It feels like it hurts even worst now!
How come I end up picking only jerks?
Even the innocent geeky guys are jerks!
Do I just have bad luck or what?
I’m starting to give up hope!
Until I see a cute guy, who ends up hurting me
How long must I do this?
Keep getting hurt, and find a new guy, then get hurt again
It’s getting real old
When will I see my one true love?
I hope it soon; I don’t know how many more breakups my heart can handle!
Ah, suck it up girl!
I keep saying to myself
You will find your true love,
Just give it time!
But how much time does it need?
I know! I got an idea!
Maybe next time, I’ll hurt them instead
Nah, I’m not that kind of girl!
Oh well, my prince charming is out there somewhere!
Maybe I’ll learn from these heartbreaks!
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