Hey
Our broken hearts
Play
At children's parks
May
Did
You laugh at me?
Eyes
See straight through me
May
We don't talk much anymore
If that's how it's gotta be
Oh well
Now I'm rolling around on the floor
And I can't really see
Myself
Everybody's talking about
Somebody else
But all my problems are because
I'm in my
Own personal hell
That's called fundamental attribution