To the boy who should have loved me

From the boy you could've had

I promised not to send this letter

I wouldn't want you to feel bad

For not opening your heart to me

For your unavailability

I guess you're not required to like me

But did you fake it just to spite me

Well here's a little String-a-long song for you

Just give up your pride your past your pain your fear of intimacy

And string-a-long with me too

Thanks for leading me on

But this time I'm gonna be strong--

Although your disinterest kind of came as a surprise cause

You could see the sin and the sadness

And taste the gin and the madness

On my lips and in my eyes well

I can't help that I wanna see you again

But it takes two to start a string-a-long song

And only one to make it end

Well the Flake Syndrome is an epidemic

That spans the globe from town to town

But I can't figure out why you put forth such an effort

To win me over just to turn me down

Cause your words are so soft and sweet

But your actions are screaming

And if you see me waiting around for you

I hope you also see you're dreaming

Well here's a little String-a-long song for you

Just give up your pride your past your pain your fear of intimacy

And string-a-long with me too

Thanks for leading me on

But this time I'm gonna be strong--

Although your disinterest kind of came as a surprise cause

You could see the sin and the sadness

And taste the gin and the madness

On my lips and in my eyes well

I can't help that I wanna see you again

But it takes two to start a string-a-long song

And only one to make it end

I know he'll break my heart

I know I'll fall apart And

I know because this is how it starts

Maybe it's wrong of me

To wish that we could be

But your kiss matched mine

So perfectly

Well here's a little String-a-long song for you

Just give up your pride your past your pain your fear of intimacy

And string-a-long with me too

Thanks for leading me on

But this time I'm gonna be strong--

I wish you weren't too scared to speak your goodbyes cause

The truth is I wish you well thanks for saving me from hell

I owe you one of the few I got left of my nine lives

Well I can't help that I wanna see you again

But it takes two to start a string-a-long song

And only one to make it end