There she goes round again

She puts herself out to be a friend

She thinks of what could be, if only they had time

But there she goes round again

She knows what she wants in a friend

She writes it all down, an erasable pen

They would laugh they would smile

They'd be partners in crime

Get matching tattoos, it would be sublime

Tears wash it away, she writes again and again and again

Tears wash it away, she writes again and again and again

There she goes round again

She puts herself out to be a friend

If only they knew, I could tell them what I know

But she won't, but she can't, quite let them in

She knows what she wants in a friend

She writes it all down, with an old faded pen

They would make up new jokes that no one else would know

And sew their own clothes, then put on a show

Tears wash it away, she writes again and again and again

Tears wash it away, she writes again and again and again

She knows what she wants in a friend

She writes it all down, an erasable pen

They would laugh, they would smile, they'd be partners in crime

Get matching tattoos, it would be so sublime

Tears wash it away, she writes again and again and again

Tears wash it away, she writes again and again and again

Tears wash it away, she tries again and again and again

Tears wash it away, she tries again and again and again

Tears wash it away, she tries again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again