Oh do you know what love is?
If you do who fucking told you?

I remember what you were wearing the first day I saw you
The only one wearing denim in the library
I never thought you'd look my way. I never thought you'd see me

But now you give me what I need
What I need too survive and what I need is everything

But I know like everyone, you'll be quick to turn around
I'm always the punchline to too many jokes in here
They call me a weirdo. Told me I was some fucking pervert
Said "I don't know who told you what love is, but they were fucking wrong"