[verse 1]
All week long
The bu*terflies flutter.
I get the guts to ask you out,
I try to speak, but stutter
And I cant explain this,
but I think I really want you.
I can't explain this,
but I don't think that I'm ever getting through.
[verse 2]
Why bother sitting down,
because I just get stood up?
Why say yes to me,
when no is what you should've?
When you said you'll go,
Then left me hanging around,
This f**ing blows,
I guess I'll just give up now.
[chorus]
My plan to get you; It failed miserably.
My ship has sailed; It went so far away.
You're on a mission called ditchin' me.
A counter-attack to not notice me.
X2
I guess that's why they call it ditchin' me.