You, you're beautiful

On your pedestal

I see you, you don't see me

Am I just too young?

Or just too dumb?

Or maybe just too grungy!

And I'm wearin' my flannel and thinkin' of you

I lace up my boots and I'm thinkin' of you

I write letters and letters

they never get answered by you-ou!

I'm moosing down donuts and thinking of you

I watch "reality bites", I'm thinkin' of you

That movie's so true but all I can do is say

P. s. I love you

The law can't stop my love

I'll fit you like a glove

Restraining orders don't scare me

The lawyers at the record company

Made me promise to say

"That the views expressed in this song do not

necessarily Reflect the views of dominant records

or any of its subsidiaries"

I'm totally a slacker and I don't even care

With my curling 'zines and my faraway stare

But deep down inside, yeah, deep down inside

I'm dying

I'm trapped in a cage of the tears I cry

I'm praying to God, but she doesn't reply

Even the robot says

Move on

I'm trying!

P. s. I love you

Why can't you see me?

We could be so happy together

Capitalism

I love to watch you sleep

You look so peaceful when you sleep

I'll never move on, it'll always be you!

Every guy that I'm with, I'll be thinking of you

Even if I get married, he'll always be second to you

He'll always be second to you

I'll always be waiting for you!

P. s. I love you