Murmers fell on a cold Monday When she spits out her words like a for-tay There's no right answer I can give When I hear that hurtful sound I'm a victim can you fell what I'm feeling When you're mad When you're feeling down Take it out on me cuz after all it's the only chance I'll ever get To have you right by me Bit by the phone it leaves a scar of rotten pheromone Staring out the dark your Romeo Maybe it's a new day I'll find my self a new place to hide open wide Keep my hopes locked up inside When you're stitching up your wounded heart Stitch it up for me Cuz you don't know You don't know if it's right or wrong You just give it all up for nothing I'm sick of nothing ever This crush is like a fever It burns up and the ashes all fall down I can not beat the sense of drowning Piece of hell is overflowing It comes in quick and burns the final spark away It burns the spark away Poor poor Romeo Staring out the dark your Romeo Poor poor Romeo Staring out the dark your Romeo