What's the point?
Of treating you like royalty
When all you ever think of me
Is a boy who never sees

What's the point?
I'm sitting right in front of you
Doing all the things I'm supposed to do
You call me rude
Well, I don't mind

Tell me why
I'm dying to get to know you better
But you'll never let me send a letter
Over to you
Every time

Don't you leave me hanging
You know that I'll be waiting time after time
I will be by your side, oh
But I know, you just don't like me

What's the point?
You're dancing right in front of me
Pretty as I've ever seen
But you don't see what I do

Tell me how
You wrapped yourself up in this mess
You say it's all a consequence
'Cus this time doesn't matter anyway
How'd you take away a piece of your life today?