[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.