goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, you were bigger than the whole sky, you were more than just a short time, and i've got a lot to pine about, i've got a lot to live without, i'm never gonna meet what could've been, would've been, what should've been you
no one wanted to play with me as a little kid, so i’ve been scheming like a criminal ever since, to make them love me and make it seem effortless, is this the first time i feel the need to confess?