Lyric Secondary

And it comes down to you
Never and ever, wrecked his day
Looks and flirts and noontime in your shortest skirt
Past the point of trying, I m a dying breed
Thank you for reminding me of all the things I ve done completely wrong

Stop these looks and letters
This isn t for the better,
you ve stripped me down
It s for the worse
You re not my girl
(can t recall, I can t recall all the times)
I can t recall all the times
that she talked down to you
Letter s come again

Stop the circulation
to my legs and break my bones
Dateless and late
I m better by myself at home
Past the point of trying and I m dying here
Secondary laughs at every word
I know came out completely wrong

Stop these looks and letters
This isn t for the better,
you ve stripped me down
It s for the worse
You re not my girl
(can t recall, I can t recall all the times)
I can t recall all the times
that she talked down to you
Letter s come again

And it s my last semester
And brothers always come first
It s my last semester (it s my last semester)
At least until next winter (at least until next winter)
But I m sure that I ll be over this by then
Better scenes... I wish you d seen me
Better off if I just let it be
Better pretend it don t matter
Better of if I could have her
Better days since the day I met her
I d better hope she got my letters
Better off in two year stretches