You never talk to me She never talks to me What the hell am I supposed to do If she won't talk to me? One, two, three, four It wasn't fashion man No tempory friends She stayed around for a while But I wanted to stay a longer Coming home the darkest night We never had a fight Well that's not true But it was cool for a while So thanks for asking Whoa-o, whoa-o-o You're the only thing I can't thow away (x2) Pick it up now! You say you're born to die God I fucking hate cliches You can call me what you want As long as I'm not ordinary You never talk to me She never talks to me Who the hell am I supposed to be If she won't talk to me? Whoa-o, whoa-o-o You're the only thing I can't thow away Go! Whoa-o, whoa-o-o You're the only thing I can't thow away