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Something Pretty

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She won't call me this I know. She won't take the time to learn the way I play. I'll wake up Valentine's Day All alone. She stopped reaching out for me. I'm not attached enough to take the loss and grieve I guess I don't believe in "Meant To Be". I'm never weaker than when sizing up a body by the ounce and never shallower than when thinking of how a coin would bounce off of her tender skin. Each time that's what does me in, and every time I swear never again. And that's so wrong. I favor behind over mind and that's so petty. I'm not strong; one glance and all my resolve blows like confetti. Is this all that I want to be bored by something pretty? Something pretty. I think fiction is to blame. I feel like screaming "Mars and Venus aren't at war", They just forgot what love is for and that's a shame. I never stray too far from things that bring what I want to achieve. Cause every time I do I get let down so much I can't believe I might find happiness in somebody that's such a mess, but every time I tell myself "unless..." And that's so wrong. I favor behind over mind and that's so petty. I'm not strong; one glance and all my resolve blows like confetti. Is this all that I want to be bored by something pretty? More than pretty's what you are. Every head just won't stop turning and I could wear you like a trophy on my arm. But slowing down for you's a bore. Tell me when did you stop learning? And I wonder if I'll care when you're not pretty anymore? And that's so wrong I favor behind over mind and that's so petty. I'm not strong; one glance and all my resolve blows like confetti. Is this all that I want. Well is this all that I want. Well is this all that I want to be bored by something pretty. Something pretty She won't call me; this I know. But that's alright; she don't complete me anyway. I don't mind Valentine's Day... all alone.