1, 2, 3, 4! I couldn't take her out cause mom's got no money It's stuff like this that makes me wish that I could change somehow Sitting here at home It's obvious she's so out of reach And I'm fighting hard cause she makes me feel, makes me feel Like I try, like I try, like I'm trying too hard Cause I'm not being me And it's getting me down that she makes me think, makes me think That I try, that I try, that I'm trying too hard again She's got a rose tattoo but she keeps it covered I play guitar but she's into drummers She's seen my face around but she doesn't even know my name I pierced my lips so she thinks I'm cool I ripped my jeans and dropped out of school I followed her around the town but she thinks that I'm a weirdo now Sitting here at home It's obvious she's so out of reach And I'm fighting hard cause she makes me feel, makes me feel Like I try, like I try, like I'm trying too hard Cause I'm not being me And it's getting me down that she makes me think, makes me think That I try, that I try, that I'm trying too hard again But now you know Now she's in the crowd of my show Nothing to lose She's standing right in the front row The perfect view Cause she came along with her own And there's something that you should know You're so out of reach And I'm fighting hard cause you make me feel, you make me feel Yeah she makes me feel, she makes me feel It's obvious she's so out of reach And I'm fighting hard cause she makes me feel, makes me feel Like I try, like I try, like I'm trying too hard Cause I'm not being me And it's getting me down that she makes me think, makes me think That I try, that I try, that I'm trying too hard again And again, and again, and again, and again Cause I'm trying too hard again And again, and again, and again, and again Cause I'm trying too hard again