long hair, eyes blue
singing Alice In Chains tunes
tuning up his guitar
why'd he have to leave me so soon
grunge voice, hard hands
jaded and cool
he loves me but he loves everyone else too

baggy jeans, his hands run through his hair
he plays me like a game but he does not play it fair
he runs over my heart, but what left does he have to care?
his care is already everywhere

everyone, he adores
and he won't stop just for me
because i am just one of many more
his love is free